I had to find out.Once I was inside, I still saw people browsing housewares and bedding. It occurred to me that most of the people on their way out ha...d come from the escalator leading to apparel, and when another woman nearly broke her ankle coming down the moving stairs, a couple of the docile shoppers on this floor turned again to see what the disturbance was.It was about now that a woman with a red polo and khaki pants came up to me, holding a radio."Sir, we're closed," she said. "I'm sorry,. All good, everyone, just had to be patient. Should be there by nightfall.”“Where are we going?” Logan asked between bites of a bagel.“Genoa. In Italy.”The attic had led them to a small hallway which ran down into steep stairs. It had run at least a dozen meters below the house and turned back on itself before running straight for another hundred meters. What they found at the end was not what Gene could have expected.There was a small console with a few buttons and levers, a small monitor. ”“Yeah I can see that.” I said. Now thinking if it was my hubby how much he’d love the thought of me at home fucking another man in our bed. “We haven’t even had sex in like 5 months.” He said. “oh, sorry that might have been too much info for you.” “No not at all.” I said. “5 months, that’s a very long time! I don’t think I could go more than a week.” We both laughed. I felt a little courage as I said this next part. “So, then what have you been doing for 5 months?” I asked.“nothing, I haven’t. I explained to him who was posting about it and then got to Scarlett Johansson’s comments and he looked at me like I was crazed.“You’re getting pick-up lines from a Hollywood actress and you’re sitting here why?” he asked.I showed him the picture of the four of us from Halloween and pointed to it. “That’s why,” I told him and let him study the picture for a second.“A compelling argument, but fame and fortune await. You could finish high school before the end of the month at this point. Why are.