He never asked my name so they must have been talking about me before I mounted the steps. Nobody asked me to sit.The fellow in the wrinkled trousers ...and running shoes looked at me with heavy-lidded eyes and nodded. "I know him, Greeley. He worked for me for three years in Chicago. Earned his pay, every penny." The Birds had dealt me to the White Sox when they went on a youth movement."Good to see you again," I said to him, moving up another step. I swallowed and made my mouth smile. We shook. Keibler. “Brittany is here. Go put some clothes on.”“OH!!. I’m sorry Brit. I ain’t know you were here so soon. Most of our teens never arrive on time,” Mr. Moore said.“That’s alright. I like being early in some cases,” Brit said.“Let me go get dress and I’ll be right back,” said Mr. Moore. “Mrs. Keibler, show Brit some photos and offer her a drink or something alright?”“Come on in Brit. Have a seat. Do you want something to drink,” Mrs. Keibler asked.“Sure. I’ll have some water if you don’t. Yeah!" I replied nervously."Come on! Their nearly ready for us!" replied the man.Then these two guys, who were a lot older, in fact they were basically grandads, with grey hair, moustaches, and fading tattoo's, then led me inside, and I followed them through a collection of crates and boxes, until we emerged into the middle of the building, where the shoot seem to be happening.There was a large rug, with a king size bed on it in the middle of the room, and bright filming lights were around it,. ‘How far away are you?’ ‘Not too far my dear. Just going past that hall you know? We’ll soon be there.’ Her mum shrieked back excitedly. Kainene cut the phone grinning to herself. She had not seen her parents in so long and she was literally vibrating with excitement. She had so much to tell them. And show them too, especially her newly straightened hair and her new practice test results. All firsts, as usual. Then she was going to introduce them to her new lovely friends, especially Lorna. Oh,.