She was, indeed, looking at me. I didn’t know what to do. Should I approach her, should I introduce myself to her? I was nervous, unsure of what to ...do. I took a gulp of my drink before summoning my courage. I took a step in her direction before her attention shifted. She looked away from me, her eyes widening as if she saw a familiar face. She smiled as a young, handsome man approached. He, too, had auburn hair, cut short and well groomed. He kissed her cheek and took her hand, leading her into. Considering what was goingon around them, she was glad that she had. It might even be safer toleave it with Pat at the hospital.She was about ten minutes past her motel when she began having difficultycontrolling the car. Steering seemed to be a chancy thing as the carmovements were exaggerated as she moved the wheel. It almost felt likeshe was driving a clown car as it wove back and forth in her attempt tomaintain control. Finally, the front wheels stopped responding to thesteering wheel. “Coffee?”“WHAT THE FUCK?!!!” Alison screamed.“YOU?!” screamed Claire.“ROB – WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE?!!!” Alison shouted. Furious and humiliated, questions flooded her brain. What was he doing here? Hadn’t he left the country? Or had everyone lied to her about it? Had Eva lied to her, whilst Rob was all along holed up in her flat? And what about Harriet? Had she known about this all along? Why had Eva not replied to any of her messages – but clearly invited Harriet to see her? And what. She's amazing really." He was looking at the light bulb starry eyed. God, this boy is so love struck.. I thought to myself and yawned, haven't not touched my plate my brother took the slab of pizza "Scourge! Did you even ask?!" She interfered just before he could stick some of the pizza in his mouth. Her hair looked more white than silver as she stared down Scourge. Feeling as if I was interrupting their little brawl I stood up and smiled almost heading to my room. "He can have it. I wasn't.