" Mommy I am sorry aboutwearing those panties. Why do I have to wear this girly ballerina outfit?Mom looks at me. "Well sweetie it's because we're goi...ng to dance class. Iseen a add in the mall for dance class and I think you would have so muchfun." We drive home and mom keeps looking at me in the mirror as I smile lookingout the window playing with my new girly hairstyle. Short time later wearrive home."I don't want to go to dance classes. Especially with me dressed like a girland my girly new. I'm just glad the headache is gone, though my arm still seems a little stiff.My door flies open, and I look up to see my roommate, Dennis, looking at me."Rise and shine, dork!" he calls, turning on my light. "I thought I told you to change that alarm sound. Your Doctor What is annoying in the morning." I'm a geek!" I told him for what felt like the hundredth time. "And it's Doctor Who, not What." More like Doctor Whatever." comes the snide rejoinder.Shaking my head at my roommate's continued. ‘I think I’ll go lie down. What with one thing and the other, it’s been an exhausting kind of day, don’t you think? Damn!’ With the announcement of his uncle’s death in the newspaper, Jack’s whole life underwent a sudden and dramatic change. He continued to live in his downtown apartment with his friend, but that was the only part of his life that remained the same. His landlady suddenly became much friendlier, suggesting that a late night rendezvousi would not be rebuffed but he privately. Marcy was sending two people, one was Hammond Price to set up the financials, banking and booking and payroll systems. The other - Lexi Morgan - was going to audit the last three years on the books with a fine tooth comb.Lexi was a former IRS agent in their criminal division who had been shuffled around because of politics and finally had enough. She worked in our tax department with Robert Alderman. If there was a problem with the books, she could find it.There were going to be surprised.