
Natacha ate only after those hooligan Crows had left with full bellies. That was the hierarchy here at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman tried to nap now that things had quieted down.

Then there was Charlotta with her constant demands for something. Now she wanted a front row seat at the New Year’s count down at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman always overbooked these events so that there was a big crowd. He was happy to give her the seventh ticket for the same seat. “First come, first served” He always said.