..I tried to make it look like I was at least doing some work, as I stared aimlessly into my computer screen, my mind totally occupied with what would...happen that evening, I was so wet at the thought of what might happen, actually doing any work was a complete waste of time.The day dragged by, it seemed like I was looking at the clock every few seconds and that the hands never actually moved. Slowly the other people who worked on my floor began to go home; by about 6:15 the whole floor was. They get back on the dance floor and leave me alone. I relax watching them dance, surprisingly fantasizing over my boss. After a little while, they join me and we all chat a little. We hit the floor again and I surprise myself thinking that my co-workers are a great group. They slowly leave and the night ends with me following my boss to her car while she holds my hand.We chat again while she drives, asking how I liked the job, the environment and my co-workers. I mention the bullying and she. Susan picked a younger woman while her husband grabbed a twin of the cracker his wife had taken. Finally Grandpa Joe took a baby cracker. They all smiled and consumed their crackers.First Stevie began to change, his blonde hair becoming a vivid shade of red and growing longer. Nothing else was immediately apparent. Then Jack started growing taller, acne appeared and his appearance started to resemble a teenager. Jennifer's skin darkened somewhat and her hair turned jet black. She looked to have. But I don't think I can put this off any longer."His eyes showed his guilt and pain, as well as a few tears. He was still reluctant to speak. Everyone else was keyed up to hear what was coming. His next few words were going to mean the realization of dreams for one and the end of hope for another.Suddenly Azalea reached across and pressed her fingers across his lips. "Stop, Darryl! Don't say a word. I need to speak first. This is not going to be easy for me, so I ask that no one speaks until.