"You know, I think he was hoping you'd invite him dancing or something."Vicky's jaw dropped, and her head snapped around to stare at Marta. "What?" s...he demanded, her tone seemingly angry. Still, a hint of surprise, and possibly even delight, came through her mock distress. "He's not...my type!" She turned back to the dance floor, as much to hide her mixed emotions from her friend.Marta tilted back her head and laughed. "Methinks thou doth protest too much," she quoted.Vicky turned again,. I wondered whether I should engage a lawyer and go through a little of the preliminary work before something happened instead of waiting for a knock on my door. I decided that was a good idea, but I had no particular attorney to talk with other than the small firm in Dillon that had handled my estate planning for the girls.I called Gabe Slocum. He answered on the first ring. I explained that I needed to engage a lawyer in what might become a criminal complaint. He asked for some details, so I. As I approached the car, I noticed that Tony was no longer sat in the drivers seat. Jade had opened the back door and dropped the shopping onto the seat before shutting the door. An instant later, she was getting into the car and preparing to drive. “Go to the passenger side Jo,” Jade instructed. “Tony’s going to fuck you.” I skipped excitedly around the car and as I looked onto the passenger seat through the already opened door, was shocked to see Tony, with the chair rolled back into a flat. The whole left side of her face was swollen where Harvey had slapped her, and that eye wouldn’t open completely. The stretching of her face as she bawled had reopened the lip, which was bleeding freely again.“D-d-d-d-don’t g-g-g-go,” she stuttered, rocking in the chair.“I have to go get help,” he whispered. “I’ll come back, but I have to go get help.”Her sobs of terror as he left wrenched at his heart, and he almost turned back. But getting his father away from there was more important. And.