Billie Bob Taylor
"So what happened with Ronaldo?" by then we were sitting by the dock. The canoe Benedito and I had our late night midnight picnic was underneath as it would gently and randomly knock on the wooden pillar. Evelyn and I were snuggled close to each other to keep warm as the temperature continued to drop.
She rubbed her hands together before she tucked them into the pockets of her jersey, "He came around the lab I was working at with another scientist. He portrayed himself to be a potential investor in the operation.
His name was Gerald King," she let out a dry chuckle as she shook her head, "He seemed to have dyed his hair somehow so it was darker and he completely entertained us for a day or two.
