Even in the scary times when you were channeling your first dreammagic,like that time you sleepwalked into the kitchen, pulled out the orangejuice, de...ided you wanted an orange instead, and magicked the jug into apile of oranges that tasted like they were made from the plastic jugitself, and I had to throw out so-" Wait, that was real? I still remember that first awful bite." So many rancid oranges. I wanted to tell you. I thought knowing mightgive you a bit more control and your mom thought it. '?"Everything's fine mom, honest, I've got to get to the Sunday school class." She pushed past her mother and walked out of the restroom. Dave was waiting for her in the hallway. He walked with her towards the second grade classroom. When they reached a small side alcove Dave took Fran's arm and pulled her out of the hallway. Standing facing each other Dave reached under her skirt to insure that the weight was still attached to her.He took hold of the line and slid his fingers upwards until. "You you're doing television now? Do you think you'll still try forfilms after all this?" National exposure? Damn, you get all the breaks." Is plastic surgery that expensive?" Are they looking for other contestants?" Everyone in Hollywood is so desperate for exposure, I don't thinkanyone really thought what I'd done was that desperate," says Deena."Weird, maybe, but not desperate."Everett Evers, Deena's old agent, seemed especially happy at this turnof events. "All this TV (pardon the pun). ‘Well think, was it very recently, like in the past month, or even the past week…’ the manager prodded. Evan nodded suddenly in recognition. ‘YEs, week, good, narrows it down a bit, where did you see her, anything related…’ the manager kept prodding, knowing how much this fight depending on the mystery being solved. ‘I think…dancing, and….. Food, and… wait a minute, did I go on a date with her? But the only person I went on a ‘date’ with this week was Cadee Mc……Holy Shit! Is that her?’ Evan.