Even if I did, the odds were good Evan would spot me the first day and the investigation would end. I decided it was best to lay low and just keep doi...ng the basics. Gather all the facts I could, then follow any leads I came up with.I knew for one thing I had the camera coming Fed-ex and I was going to place them and follow whatever leads they provided. Also there were the license number I had sent Wilson. He should be sending back information on them anytime now.I went to breakfast that first. The gay guy announced, “We’ll take you out for a celebratory drink after class.”“Um, actually, we have a thing.” Ger declared. “Now, let’s catch up with our newbie so we get moving!”“What kind of dancing have you done?” Asked one girl.“Ballet? Classical?” Asked another.“Um ... Twerking?” Joss said brightly into growing shadows.This was better. This was smarter. He didn’t feel right putting Veidt’s top into a box. He set up the plate and had it levitating in the basement unit. He kept the. But a job a job. You look pretty strong and flexible." said Lacey. "Thanks..." I said. Lacey smiled as she walked around the booth. I smiled more, when I saw her in full view. She was wearing 4inch wooden heels. She was maybe 5ft 3. She had long curly dirty blonde hair. She had a great smile. She put her small cell phone next to her big gold hoop earring. I could see her long red nails. She just had them done. They were still wet. She was wearing a very tight sun dress. It showed off her big. She further shocked me when she said: “Meet me in your barn hayloft tonight about midnight when everyone will be sleeping.” I went to bed that night and only pretended to be sleeping. The time dragged until midnight. Finally it was midnight and I sneaked out of the house to the barn and climbed the ladder to the hayloft. But she was not there. Damnit to hell, where was she? I went to a large crack in the wallboards and peered out in the direction of the clapboard shacks the Negroes lived in..