I genuinely felt like pressing her fore head slowly to make her comfortable. She liked that and I kept pressing her head for some time. Around 8.30 pm... driver slowed down the Car and asked about dinner. He was almost nearby a good restaurant. I told him to stop at that restaurant for dinner. I and Usha sat on a corner empty table and ordered food. I enquired about her headache and she said it is gone now smiling at me. I wanted to have a beer, asked her whether she isOk with that. Surprisingly. “And it’s not like I went calling anyone about it either, so let’s just forget about it and put it behind us. Who did or didn’t say something doesn’t mean shit right now. Linda needs to know that we’re all here for her. That’s all that matters,” he concluded with a rare look of seriousness on his face.“Marty’s right, and you’re forgiven,” Julie piped up. “So besides praying, what can we do for her?” she asked eagerly.“Maybe we should start with getting them to tell us exactly what happened and. ’ Then she remembered that she didn’t have any money to pay cab fare because she had left her purse in Mike’s apartment. She would have to make a pit stop at her house. She had some money stashed away there. Fortunately her house keys were in her coat pocket. She instructed the driver to take her back to her place first and to wait for her. She was a little nervous upon reentering her house, but nothing could happen with the taxi driver waiting outside for her. When she crossed the threshold,. They had an unusual addition to their gathering, though. Little One sat in plain sight on Diana's right shoulder. Diana couldn't understand her, but she could feel a sort of surreal presence that emanated love and other emotions that were too vague for Diana to fully interpret.The women, minus the new girls and Susan, had been closely watching the two husbands, and knew that Dave had gone to see Bill. In an alcove nearby, out of sight, they had awaited the outcome of the meeting."And we have.