It seemed incredible to me. "Did you ask what was the reason oftheir objections?" No, but the girls said they were indignant when they called." There ...re many companies who get thousands of complaints and stilltheir commercials continue to air. You're a travel agency. It could besomeone who was given a hard time at some hotel, or got food poisoningaboard a cruise ship, or some surly flight attendant snapped back atthem. It could be a dozen or even a hundred reasons why. Have anycomplaints. But that shouldn't make sense..." Ah, you must be Miss Summers. You may call me Mr. Fink," Fink said He got up and walked over to Dawn. He offered her his hand.She took it.Dawn was confused by what happened. Why would the CEO of a big company want to visit with her? Where was her class? There were so many questions. She felt insecure. But something inside her head kept telling her to trust this man."Mr. Fink, what am I doing up here?" Dawn asked. Her eyes were wide as saucers.Fink thought about. Today was different, as I wanted to go in to grab somedonuts to eat on the drive in; I was weak that day.So there I was in the back of the convenience store selecting my donutswhen I hear someone else enter the shop and a conversation strike upbetween him and the cashier. Neither must have been aware that I was inthe store as the conversation became more and more heated; as myinterest piqued I crouched behind a corner and watched the action frombehind an aisle. There men who entered the shop. I have arranged a place for you with Lady Henderby. This show was your last. Perhaps your best, but certainly your last.” She wasn’t sure what to expect. She was certain that the best approach was to be quite clear and quite definite. He would accept what she said of course, but would he be angry for being rejected? Resistant to her decision? Uncomprehending?Henry stood quietly for a moment, thinking. He nodded. “You’ve always been fair, Mistress,” he said. “I’d rather go on but if that is what.