Thankfully nobody ever put it togetherand decided I was a guy, someone they already knew. It wasn't until Iwas ready to leave for the second party tha...t our mom saw me. I waswearing a very nice mini dress with tasteful heels and modest makeup, myhair in a bun when mom demanded to know what was going on, so we all hada sit down and talked about my being dressed up.Mom was shocked at the way I looked of course, but did admit that Ilooked just as good as Shelly, and let me go to the party without a. “That Blue Sea Curator probably got tired of bothering me”.It did not leave Zax in a good mood. There was another thing on his mind that made him feel even more uncomfortable than nosy Curators he could do nothing to put in their places.‘This damned marks they left on him. I can tell that they are somewhere on my or inside my body, by even my soul energy cannot detect the exact places they are at’.The marks felt to Zax like a vexing itch under the skin, impossible to subside. To live with them. Glen was not thinking. He'd killed his engine, and was out of his car, heading toward the accident as fast as he could move. Time seemed to be moving too slow. He ran around the front of the car, seeing the small bicycled mangled under the passenger side. Glen dropped on his belly, trying to find the little girl. She was pinned under the car, and looked like a mass of cuts and blood. The exhaust system of the car was lying across the girl's left arm, and Glen could smell a sick scent of burning. Alex quickly volunteered to get me home is I stayed after the review and helped him prep for the next day. My job review went well with Alex telling me how great I was doing and giving me a ten cent an hour raise. We started to clean up the restaurant and begin the prep for the next day. When we had chopped all the lettuce and sliced the tomatoes, Alex asked if I could help him remove some stuff from the store room. The store room was in the basement of the restaurant, it was cramped and not.