"Your twitter and the company's official twitter, as well as our company's phone and my phone, are about to explode. You hurry up and post a message on twitter, telling your crazy fans that you're alright." Rock Bell was in a frantic rush, "Stay home more in these next two days. Surely, a bunch of reporters are keeping a death-watch on you."
"What should I do if James Black comes to the hotel to find me that evening?" Jane Sampson blurted out.
"If he's caught by reporters, then just tell him to get lost. If he can't even dodge reporters, he's dreaming of getting into his wife's bed!" Rock Bell snapped back.
!!!!
Jane Sampson was dumbfounded. When had her Sister Tin become so crude?
But, rough as the words were, the reasoning was solid. If James Black lacked that ability, he wouldn't be James Black.
After hanging up the phone, Jane Sampson hurriedly went on twitter to post a message.
