Julio slapped him on the back in a good natured gesture of paycheck solidarity and started for the side door. The other two waited for Marisol and esc...orted her to the bus stop with the gravity of bodyguards in a dangerous neighborhood.Brendan peeled off two hundred dollars and handed them over to Sheila without asking. "Don't protest, Sheila. You guys need it and at least today, I can help."Sheila tucked the money in her bra and gave him a brief hug. She was still in her hospital scrubs, which. Need a ride. Will you come ….get me?” She was practically incoherent in the receiver. This wasn’t the first time, shit it wasn’t even the fourth or fifth time anymore that his mom had done this. Seemed almost every few weeks he was picking her drunk ass up at the bar to bring her home. Tonight especially he wasn’t in the mood for this shit. He shot a look to Karen still kneeling in the same spot and cursing that his mom called and killed the mood to fuck his bitch. “Better get dressed babe, I. I was still holding the apple and looked to it, then offered it to her. But she pushed it aside. Slowly, gently. “No. No more games,” she said. I couldn’t think what to say, so I relied on my disguise and character. “What is your wish, my pretty?” I asked, though my voice was hoarse. It felt dry and desire was like a wild fire rampaging through my body. All of it was made worse, because she was responding to my desires and I had no clue how to react myself. She reached up and grasped my wig. I. Marigold pulled away and looked over his shoulder. She couldn't see what was happening with Thule. He was surrounded by people. She did see Elliot being held away from the crowd by a couple of defensive linemen, though, and breathed a sigh of relief. Randy took a couple of steps past her and took inventory of what she now realized was his car."Did I... ?" she asked.Randy looked back at her, "The hood will probably have to be replaced. I wouldn't worry about it, though." He rubbed his hand along.