<div class="floatleft">(http://iwritealot.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/Emmy-Rossum-12.jpg)</div><strong>Tami Avalon</strong><br/>Tami was afraid that she wouldn’t make to the garage with her car continuing to stale on her and she frowned at the thought.  She hoped the car could be fixed, not quite ready to buy another one, this car had belonged to her father and had special value to her.  She finally got it to Fredicks Repair Service and parked her car there, her head leaning against the steering wheel of her car for a moment.  “Good baby.”  She muttered to the car affectionately while grabbing her purse.  Getting out of the car and closing the door Tami took in her surroundings only having been here once in awhile years ago before she left for college.<br/><br/>This was the first time she had been to the garage since she got back and she just hoped someone could help her.  She stepped into the garage fixing her blouse as she looked for someone around to help her.  Biting her tongue to stop anything rude from coming from her mouth as she knew her sharp tongue wouldn’t help her in this situation.  Tami just wished the rumors were gone by now, she hated to be known as the granddaughter of Collin Avalon, the insane scientist that blew himself up.  Most people seemed to think she was as crazy as he had been but they had forgotten all the good things her grandfather had done for the town through the years.  Finally gathering her courage she spoke.  “Hello? Anyone?”