Sue sighed, dropping the letter back to the floor. Helping others... it wasn't something she was used to. Wasn't something she was used to at all. But... just maybe, it could end up being a second chance. The second chance she desperately needed.<br/><br/>She took a deep breath and stood again, brushing off her skirt as she walked out of her room again, scuttling back to the main meeting room... place. Time for a happy reunion, she supposed... quietly wondering if there was any of that prostitute left....<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>