You figure it out."Jake looked at the phone. He didn't pick it up. "I don't even know what day it is," he said. "Is it Saturday?"Matt stared at the te...levision, thinking as hard as he ever did about anything. "I think it's Tuesday," he finally said."Tuesday? No way. We did the show in Houston on Wednesday and got arrested on Thursday. That means the Little Rock show was Friday and this is Saturday night." No," Matt said. "Houston was four days ago. We got arrested after Dallas, remember?" Oh. Bob held her hand. Well, not exactly her hand. He held her hand, but he seemed to be pulling her so she was pressed against him. She recognized it as a kind of proprietary clutch and hold at the same time. Like he was afraid she would run. No way was she running today. As they approached the front doors no one seemed to pay any attention to them, and she thought this was a little odd. Remembering from her own younger church going days new people usually got the once over. That typically meant. We arrive at the hotel and it is one of the nicer ones on the strip. DeSean goes to the front desk and I wander around the lobby, checking out the tourists and items displayed in the gift shop window. I feel his hand on the small of my back as he guides me to the elevator. He hits the button for the top floor. "Hey you should probably give me the key card for my room now" I mention to him.Laughing he says, "I only got one room." What if my husband calls the room for some reason?" Relax I put. Not that lively of a crowd like it usually had on Saturday nights."Whew! Things are looking a bit dead tonight don't ya think?" Stacey said as she tossed her long hair back.Sandra looked around at the spiritless people. "Ah don't worry I'm sure things will kick off in about half an hour or so." Well, Sandy I hope your right." Lisa replied."Look let's just order some drinks tonight. You all brought your fake I.d's right?" Sandra began taking her I.D out.They'd started going to the club since age.