After four rings it went to her voicemail. I left another message.Just before it was time to leave, my phone finally rang, and I saw by the caller id ...hat it was Marissa’s cell. “Hey, where you’ve been?” I asked.“Over at Tony’s like I told you.” I thought that she sounded overly defensive.“I’ve tried calling all day long.”“Well, I forgot my cell phone at home.” Now she sounded petulant. I didn’t know what to say.“Well, I’m on my way home. Would you like for me to stop and bring dinner. Some claimed that Krysti was a slut, a girl who would do anything for fame. Some even suggested that she was some sort of nymphomaniac. But no one really believed these wild tales. After all, she was a sweetheart of a girl - just sixteen - and the living embodiment of all that was good.She was on TV at every opportunity. She did the local shows first, then the national shows. Late night, mid day, morning. Krysti was a guest in demand. If you had her on your show, your ratings doubled. She was. More

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