I had a perfect view of her and I took out my iPad as if I was about to work. Instead, I watched her and listened to her beautiful voice. Could I lear...n anything about her?The afternoon wore on and I was startled when another young woman asked if I needed a refill. Hell, I wasn’t a coffee drinker; I was only there to watch and try to learn more about my mysterious, beautiful young woman.“No, no thank you.” I gave her a quick smile and glanced at her name tag. ”I’m fine, Alice.”Damn, I’d been so. The dream. Something about the dream was important.She hadn’t thought about that dream before. Now she did, closing her eyes, trying to remember.A dark figure. Wearing a cloak. Turning to mist. The mist had streamed toward her.Like she had flowed towards Simmons when she attacked him.She blinked.“Chad!” she barked.Chad was there. He was holding a donut, of all things.“Who’s missing?” she asked.“Missing?”“When I got here I was in a line. I was supposed to check in,” said Caroline. “To choose. Wm. Fox, Redeem, Ezra Paul, Hugh & Crye. Etc. I wouldn’t actually buy much — those visits were for orientation, for inspiration. A general sense of upper echelons of DC men’s couture.I’d browse my way over, sideways, up, down. NM. Nordstrom’s. Gap, Banana Republic. But the bulk of my shopping would be at non-chain, non-mall stores. Independents. Or small regional operations.If this were a vital mission, I could pop up to New York. But the brutal truth is, 99% of the people in this country can. “What you need missy and you are about to get, is a good old fashioned spanking on that fat ass of yours.”“That ass you so much like to flaunt, wiggle and shake at the boys at school and tease all us males with.”“Julie you think all you have to do is to flutter those pretty brown eyes of yours and everyone will just overlook your unacceptable rude behavior”.“Well I have news for you young lady, I for one am not going to put up with your bad manners farting and smashing a doodie filled lit.