"Well, I've had more fun. The girl I'm sitting next to on the bus doesn't want to have any fun at all. She wishes she didn't have to come."Harriet lau...hed. "If I had to do this every week of the year, I might agree with her. But for two weeks a year, it's good to get away from my mother."Kennedy waved at the two restaurants. "Do you have a preference?" Wendy's has square hamburgers. They, at least, are funky; neither of them tastes very good." I've never had either," Kennedy told her.Harriet. I appreciate thewarning shots, Johnathyn.??What warning shots? It was raining like the piss of the Gods. I couldbarely see anything from up there. You are lucky I was able to strikehim at all.?Dumb luck. Again. I wonder if there really is someone out there,watching over me? Better not test it too often. He or she might be on aten minute break or something when I really need the help.?I thought you were supposed to be this great marksman, ?Can?t MissTyber.???Yes, from fifty decileagues in good. "I was halfway to the stairs when I turned to see her following me. She must have seen my surprise. "Sammy, I've seen your room before."She caught up with me when I reached the top of the stairs and walked with me to the room. I went directly to the desk, and when I turned, she was looking around the room, reacquainting herself with the layout, I suppose. Other than the two towels I'd used to dry myself, and the bundle of clothes I'd picked up, the room was in fairly decent order.I offered the. He was sitting at his desk staring into his monitor. At first he didn’t notice me. Then he looked up with a startled look on his face.“Who?” He stuttered. Then he recognized me.“Oh my God, Rachel. What are you doing here?”I smiled as I walked towards his desk. He stood to greet me. He hugged me tentatively.“Well, I was so aroused by your message about what goes on in your office, I thought I’d come and see for myself," I said as I slowly slid my hand from his.He looked a little embarrassed..