Startled, I looked over to the sound and saw a rather smarmy lookingguy, with messy black hair. He walked over to me."Jasmine?" he asked."Who are you..." I yelled, starting to fear what had happened. "What haveyou done to me?"The guy chuckled, in not so nice a way. "Well, your name isn't Jasmineanymore. It's Candi. And as for what's happened to you..."He grabbed a remote and pressed a button. The TV screen turned on and Isaw Rachel, seemingly wearing her ballgown for the pageant."Hello. "So in any case, this year, you've made roughly $820,000 in royalties and other forms of contractual compensation, not including the twelve thousand, eight hundred we were just talking about." That sounds about right," Jake said.Jill looked at him strangely. As an accountant it was inconceivable to her that someone making as much money as Jake didn't know the amount down to the penny at any given point in the year. "Okay then," she said. "We have a starting point to work with. Now, my. Rosie and I had been scheduled for the first nights dinner along with two of the others, both girls, for this was the kind of pairings that the teachers had insisted on. So we were on dinners for one week and then it would be breakfast and a week later, doing lunch. Then we would have two weeks as being assistants before starting the cycle again. So Rosie and I with the two girls did dinner that night with those that had assisted, dined with the others and us four had our meal after the rest. Then I asked her about her father though I knew everything but I had no topic to talk so I asked about her father. She was sad while talking about her father and I was just watching at her cute face. Suddenly she started crying saying that her father often beat her. I didn’t understand what to do but I just hold her hands and gave her some sympathy and kissed her hands. She was bit surprised but didn’t tell anything. Now I decided to change the topic and told her that she looks very cute and.