Sammy stood there staring at her in puzzlement; he was not going to be taking orders from a little girl who he doesn't even know, especially in his best friend's house. Who the hell was she?

'What makes you think you have the right to ask my identity, it's the other way round little girl, hmm?"

No Mister, you have to identify yourself first," she insisted.

'How about I introduce you two?" Oliver asked as he walked in with a smile. The both of them turned to him with a look ...