The girl did not take kindly to such insurrection and rejection, anger steamed from her and she waved the man at the door away to knock herself, shy and dainty, concern in her eyes. [color=00a651]"Sir. The one who paid for me left a message for you if you'd like to see it."[/color] She said through the door, hoping he would hear her. The note was hand written, with a photograph and a signature that had he had personally given her when he'd picked her out for his friend. [color=00a651]"He came to see me personally. He was very kind to me and said you were a good man." [/color]Lyna glanced back at the man as he walked back to the truck and leaned on it, talking quietly into his cell phone. She could hear him saying something about finding the man who had sent them here.