Max even made a few suggestions about how to go about it. In the wrong direction, of course. She said she'd talk it over with her team, which she did....As Katie, she sounded less interested. At least pretending to. George was now showing fear that he might be next. Living in Katie, 1142 could repress the girl's memory on this subject and enhance the fact that he loved her very much. It was such a marvel to 1142 just how much both were willing to talk about finding away to kill him/her. She had to. Instead she tried to daydreamagain once again about Tom and forget the dirty look she got from an oldman who had just walked by. Some of the locals didn't like the Japaneseand weren't good at hiding it.Soon Gabrielle dreamed up a reason for Tom's delay in coming to therendezvous. Tom was at some hotel working hard to look her prettiest, tomake sure that Gabrielle wouldn't turn down another request to getnekkid with Tom. Tom Slater was using psychology with Gabrielle in orderto win, just like. Besides, I have this fantas… well, never mind.’ ‘What? You have a fantasy about what?’ I asked, my interest now aroused. ‘Oh, just me, you, a tent, a starry night.’ He grinned. ‘Hmmm, surrounded by teen boys in their own tents?’ I smirked. ‘Uhhh, no, that wasn’t part of it. I just would love to take you camping. If you want.’ ‘Take me camping or take me while camping?’ I laughed. ‘Uh, well, both, I guess’ Brent replied with a naughty grin. ‘Well, I can try it and see. You know my idea of. He must be having a lot of fun up there, and had probably forgotten that I was still even down here. I wouldn’t possibly get the chance to be alone with him tonight. It didn’t matter anyway. I was too chicken to tell him how I felt, and even if I did tell him he probably didn’t share my sentiment. Right then and there I decided it would be better to just leave. I bit my lip and opened my phone, scrolling through the contacts until I came upon his name. I hastily typed in a short text, and.