“Hmm." Jolene warm up to the thought. "You know, like one in all those guys spatters you with the paint gun, then attains his mask and it's some moving-picture show action hero, or a rock 'n' roll musician."
"Yeah, well, maybe, however do not hold your breath. I mean, from what I've seen of the budget on this production, i do not suppose they've employed any costly talent." Jolene laughed.
"Yeah, you are in all probability right. perhaps a face we'd acknowledge from a supporting role in a very B moving-picture show. or even another reality television program." Jolene glanced over at Miranda's cot, then looked away whereas Allixon gathered the things she needed and stowed them in her daypack.
The room had been stripped clean of Miranda's possessions.
The only factor left was an honest
