" She had showered, dressed and then she had gone out for dinner and a movie. On her way home she had passed by a lounge that had a huge lighted sign ...out front that said, "Live music Thursday through Saturday." She decided to stop and have a drink and listen to the music. The place was busy and all she could find was a seat at the bar. She sat down, ordered a Screwdriver and turned to watch the band. They were pretty good and she sat there tapping her feet to the music.The man sitting to her. She put a finger to her lips to indicate for us to keep quiet and then moved around the couch to where Trish's head was resting on the arm of the couch.Ann placed her two hands on Trish's sholders which startled her. Trish froze on the spot and slowly removed her finger as though Ann might not notice.Mrs Taylor was all she could say.Well well well. What the fuck is going on here little Trish and where is Kevin. Poor girl looked at Ann and could only say she was sorry. Sorry for what said Ann.. " Who was it really?" Your faculty advisor and the president of the university."He got up slowly with a look of concern and disbelief.They exchanged greetings and Malcolm, Jeff's advisor, said, "You're welcome to stay, Ashley." Like there's any chance you could keep me away."Malcolm said, "Jeff, we've been trying to figure out what to do with you." What to do with me?"Malcolm looked at Dr. Lloyd who barely shook his head. I understood it to mean he wasn't ready to speak.Malcolm continued,. It was the end of the day, and the sun was passing over the overcastsky. The clouds dimmed, becoming the color of an ancient tv signal.The last film of the day had started. Bobbie had never seen this one onthe big screen. She munched her hot dog. Tim had fixed it, and done itexactly right. Mustard, onions, relish, and jalepeno. Her favorite film,some of her favorite people, she wished Kim could be there. Somethingelse was nagging her, but she couldn't put her finger on it.No sooner than.