"Jet Sorenson?" The man asked.
"Ye-yes?" I stuttered.
"Name's B.J. I'm here to pick you up." B.J. said.
"That shouldn't be hard." I almost cracked.
"I'm referring to your destination Mr. Sorenson." B.J. replied
"Oh that, yeah! Hang on one minute." I replied.
"Very well sir." B.J. said
"Where are you going Jet?" Angel asked.
"You'll find out. Turn your tv on at 12, channel 17." I told her. Angel asked no questions, because I know she fully trusts me. I went up to Angel and gave her a kiss.
"Trust me honey, you'll love it." I smiled. Then I headed out the door and into the car.
By 12:00 pm, I arrived at Star Performer. When I went I went inside, it was huge! Bigger than I imagined.
"Mr. Sorenson, there's someone I want you to meet." B.J. said. A man came to greet us. It was strange, he looked familiar.
"Mr. Sorenson, meet Blake Harrison. The host of Star Performer."
"I thought you looked familiar." I told Blake.