[PTL Game] Sam, Marissa

[m_morgan]

OM: "It was in the kitchen," Sam told her.  "You can tell him I'm sorry and that it was a fit brought on by subjugation to household duties."  She flopped down in a large comfy arm chair and read through the print out.  "what we really need is a picture," she said slowly and his prison record....if he has one.  Get this you guys, this guy is Reese's father.  Of course, I'm not sure he'll be talking to her now because I was just a wee bit rude to him."     NM: "Ready or not..." Reese said to herself as she went to the kitchen and picked up the caller ID box there, at the same time dialing the number that had come up "Luna Foundation".    She knew it was late and she almost hung up, ready to do so if the phone rang for more than four times, but she also figured these extenuating circumstances and he had called kind of late himself.   What in the world was she going to say to him? she wondered, hearing a second ring......