I noticed that throughout my monologue, her hand, with perfectly manicured nails, would rest on mine, giving me a slight comfort, urging me on. After ...finishing, we sat in silence for a few moments. "Sorry to lay all that on you, I don't usually do that. I guess you have something about you that makes you easy to talk to." Hush, I know how important it is to talk about these things, no matter how painful it is. I am happy that I could help. And I think that just promoted you from dog to cat" she. If you did see him, I'll be enroute in a few minutes... and canceling my personal plans for an indefinite time. Otherwise I'll be with Harriet's mother for the next two weeks."Kennedy stopped herself from laughing with only the greatest difficulty. "Whatever. It was him, okay?" Do not, whatever you do, let him get you alone, or separated from the others. If you even think he's near the camp, tell one of the staff you have a stalker, posing as an FBI agent. It takes a check with FBI Headquarters. "That's a good sign right?" I suppose," Shannon replied slowly. Her gaze drifted away from the doorway where Kristin had left back to me. "I didn't think I would anyway, it's not like this came out of nowhere. I've had time to think about it. The only thing is I wasn't really sure how far you two had gone." Guess you have a better idea now," I said."No kidding. Can I ask you something though Kyle?" Sure." Would you mind if I watched you guys more, kinda like what we just did. Not necessarily. Jessica slipped her peach dress back on, returned the red dress to the clerk and left the store. She headed for the top deck where the club was located, peeking in the door before following a couple into the room. It was hard to see at first, but when Jessica's sight adjusted to the dim light, she could see several couples on the right side of the room, a couple of single men at the bar, and a group of women sitting together at several tables to the back and rear. She saw a hand waving her.