<div class="floatright">(http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSIdCuHPdgTbAAxZ0TdEhjwQakjYXySGxUaGs8nCJvCUJ1Zga0j5Q)</div><br/><strong>"Well Hell's Bells." </strong>Alex said under his breath as he was informed he had dug out that smoke machines for nothing.  At least someone didn't have their head up their ass.<strong> "Yes Ma'am, I'll pack these babies back away."</strong>It was a case of who did he listen too, Alex got the idea they all thought they were running this show.<br/><br/>He hefted the two boxes back off he stage and headed back toward the back room where the equipment was stashed.  As he walked his eyes darted around he wondered if Ember had made his way out of the room yet or was he still there.  He could only hope, at least he had gotten the nerve up to ask the man for a drink, that was a start in his book.<br/><br/>As he pushed the door open he was whistling some stupid song that was stuck in his head.