Both had long, greasy hair and smelled of the road: sweat, exhaust fumes and stale beer."Thank you," Pauline said and tried to brazenly walk away from... the bikers, gripping her bag and walking purposely for the exit."Oh you can thank us better than that hun," the biker growled, grabbing her by the arm and pulling her back.Pauline tottered on her heels and came to rest with her back to the mirrors; her butt hard up against counter. The restroom was deathly quiet and she could hear the taps. We were all worried about you and your wife! What can I do for you?”“I wanted to talk to Patrick about that photographer we were investigating. Ms. Rizzi is willing to cooperate now.”“She has admitted science is accurate?”“Yes, finally.”“I have never understood why she would deny science! This makes no sense!”“I agree. In any event, we’re looking for advice on how to proceed. The last time I spoke with Patrick we talked about ways to get access to the photographs. We think if Carla asks, we. ..I'm sorry about that. I can go now and promise never try to meet you again " "Why?"Alex said calmly "What?"I asked."Why do you love me Tom?"I was getting calm, that he hit my heart by that question and piercing me to my soul by that innocent look. I don't know what to say. At last I said what should I say."Alex , I'm a gay , I mean although I am a person that likes girls , but it's very interesting for me to love a boy like you . You are beautiful Alex , even if I forsake you I would love you. Sure enough, it was dead. He called a few places around town and soon we were in his car, driving to the local junkyard.“We will order you a new one tomorrow, and you can keep it in the back with the tool kit as a replacement. But at least this way we can get you back on the road today.”Once we got there we paid the admission and headed to the back, passing rows and rows of cars, stripped down to various degrees. Finally finding the AMC-IH row we went down it and checked out one car after.