“Who are you?” I asked, quite nervously now.“Three guesses, and the first two don’t count, you silly, yet yummy guy. Very smart guy, though no...t aware that when you think such things, it triggers me the same way that saying ‘Lord Voldemort’ did in Harry Potter. Nice series of books, by the way. I definitely approve of them, and of witchcraft, you know. Just call me ... Lucy,” the voice told me, sticking a forked, reptilian tongue in my ear now.“Let me guess ... I get something ... in return for. Grumbling, Carl promised not to.After a short time Gail came out dressed up in some of his nicer clothes.As they walked out, Cindy looked at them curiously, wondering where theywere going since they didn't go out that often. After they walked outthe door, Cindy wondered what had gotten into them.Gail insisted that she drive to the club, and Carl didn't argue, notwanting to anger Gail and have her leave them like that. Carl felt humiliated and embarrassed as many of the men eyes in the. "Suddenly Dirk's bed began to sink through a hole in the floor. Startledas he was, Dirk couldn't help but marvel over how awesome that was. Itwas like "Get Smart" come to life! Hospitals would be so much morebadass if they had these things installed.After a few seconds, the elevator-bed-thingy completed its descent intoa room below. Looking around him, Dirk could see several other beds.In them sat two unfamiliar Japanese girls. The one on his left lookedto be in her late teens, and the one. She had already done enough to keep him away from her, probably the remainder of her trip. Drawing her hand back, she began to think that maybe she should head back earlier than the scheduled Sunday morning flight out. He pulled the truck to a stop as he parked it and flipped the headlights off. He got out of the truck and rounded the front of it, opening Lacey’s door for her and offered her a hand to let her step out. Lacey slipped her hand into his momentarily as she stepped out of the truck.