. understand?"GAMBARDELLA'S was tiny outside and big inside. Sit read the sign inside the door. His father took a seat at a table."Damiano!" he holler...ed. "Get your scrawny ass out of the kitchen!"The whole place shut up.Damiano Gambardella stalked out of the kitchen with a cleaver in his hand. He was as wide as the batwing doors and ugly as sin. There was a jagged scar running from a thatch of white hair on his coalblack head. It split his left eyelid and ran a zigzag down his cheek across one. Only one, the fourth, challenged the first from yesterday. It was lunchtime and I asked, “Where would you like to eat this afternoon?”Morgan said, “If you like Mexican, there is a pretty good one not too far from here.” I nodded and she directed me to it. We went inside and chose from the lunch menu. As usual, with Mexican places I had been in the past, the food was plentiful and good. After a prayer, we ate. As we ate, Morgan questioned me about housing some more. She was taking notes and I. Her breasts were clearly outlined underneath her tight tank top.“Can I help?” I asked.The guy looked at me. “Well,” he said. “We came out here to take some pictures. And now she doesn’t want to pose for me.”“Listen,” I said, looking at his wonderful girl. “You don’t have to worry about a thing. This trail is never used. I mean I’ve been hiking this area for months and I only discovered it by accident.“You’re sure?” the girl spoke for the first time. She had a soft, dreamy kind of voice.“I. Laura was just about to argue that she didn't need glasses. Then Laura's mind drifted back to the picture of the geek she was supposed to humiliate. Laura looked just like the girl in the picture. Her lip trembled as she took in the implications.Dr. Adams comforted Laura by massaging her shoulders. "I imagine you must have a lot of questions by now, don't you sweetie?" Then she neatly tucked Laura's now dark hair behind her ears. "Well, please be patient for just little longer and I will tell.