Rocko must have done it. The question that baffled her was why.But all of those thoughts were second to George's words. She replayed them over and o...er again in her head, and each time she did it felt like she was being stabbed. “...I don't care. ...I don't care,” over, and over. Her hands shook as she fumbled with her keys and started up the car. When she began to pull out of the parking lot, she found herself unable to concentrate on the road. Her vision blurred with tears as she. “Alright, enough of that. Let’s get that food on the grill Mike. I’m starving.” John said interrupting the little flirt dance I was having with Tonya. After everyone had a drink in hand, we all went out onto the deck as I started cooking. Everyone was having a good time it seemed, but I was in agony. I was torn. Here was this absolutely beautiful woman standing next to me talking with me and yet I still had flashes of John and Ted toying my ass. It was torture to be thinking about what I. Blake Morehouse, Lord of House Nickelson, sat in the middle. He was an older man, probably in his mid to late forties with graying hair. His clean face was only just beginning to show lines of age.I thought he might speak first, but a man to our right spoke instead. He stood at the end of the table that stood perpendicular to the head table. "Ral Setton, with leading Follower, Michael." He announced us as if no one knew who we were. Maybe some of them did not.Another man, sitting at the end. K.", said Marge, "You can expect a call in the next few days. The name is Sir Robert." Tina barely remembered the rest of the day. For the next couple of days, in fact, her mind couldn't get off what was going to happen to her. Her days were filled with the anticipation of waiting for "the call". Finally, 3 days later, it came. A woman's voice was at the other end of the line. "Is your name Tina?", she asked. "Yes.", said Tina, "Sir Robert has granted you an interview. I am to give you your.