The next morning came way to fast for Mr. Simmons. Four in the morning was way to early even by his standards of being up early. Several people are loading up a van with items for the convention. Boxes of items were being carefully loaded along with suitcases and personal items being checked and also loaded up. Mr. Simmons puts his suitcase and camera bag in the van. Turning to check he sees Cassandra walking to the van carrying her suitcase and a dress bag. He can see from the look on her face...

Happy that she had arrived and finished registration early and before it got stacked up with people. She checks out her bag and pulles out the con booklet and finding an open table sat down and began to read the information. She finds a convention schedule and event list in the booklet. It also contained a map of the Hotel and where the event rooms, viewing rooms, and dealer’s room were at. Brandy gives herself a check over. Brown sandals with a brown leopard spotted dress she looked nice. Watching...

After dinner they went up to their rooms. Mr. Simmons called for a five in the morning wake up call. “That early” Cassandra questioned. “Yes, we need to get dressed. Then eat breakfast. Then unpack the vans. Take the displays and inventory to the dealers room and setup.” He explained. There was a knock at the door. Cassandra opened it to find the Jones’s standing there. Miss Jones came in and Mr. Jones stood outside. “Cassandra, I have to talk to the dealer room chair about our space and help with...

By the time Mr. Simmons and Mr. Jones return. Cassandra was sound asleep in bed. Miss Jones was sewing on uniform number two. “I guess the trip and the food must have knocked her out.” Mr. Simmons said. “Would you have expected Cassandra to be wide awake?” Miss Jones asked. “Actually, yes I did.” Mr. Simmons replied. “From what I’ve seen and heard about what happened earlier. I’m surprised that Cassandra stayed awake this long.” Miss Jones remarked. “I’m sorry but, we cannot interfere with...

Mr. Simmons finishes up at the sink. He then puts his suitcase on the bed. Opening it he takes out a grey dress shirt and a pair of blue jeans and gets dressed. Just as he finishes there is a knock at the door. Answering it he finds the Jones’s standing there ready. Mr. Jones is wearing a bright blue Hawaiian shirt and jeans. Miss Jones was wearing a Chinese style dress that buttons down the side. She had a handbag to match and sunglasses on. The dress was a stunning emerald green. Mr. Jones...