She was unaware that her boyfriend had not gone to work that morning and that he had been waiting for her to return home in the spare bedroom. When he... heard her get into bed he waited a few minutes before he went into the bedroom, as quietly as he could trying not to make her aware that he was there. He managed to get to the edge of the bed before she realised someone was there, she turned startled. “Hi sexy” he said smiling at her. “What are you doing here? Aren’t you supposed to be at work?”. He wondered how long it would be before someone actually filed a lawsuit against him. He doubted that it would be more than a year. He jotted a note to call his lawyer and find out what more he could do to protect himself.He checked his watch. It was almost time for him to go pick up the kids from the hospital. He wondered how often they would visit him, if he were the one who was ill. It wasn’t a very pleasant thought.He mumbled, “I could die, and no one would miss me.”He took the time before. ’ Ignoring the stares from the fans seated around us, I slipped out to the aisle, bound up the steps and followed Mike and Ray up into the stadium, heading for an exit. A number of other fans were leaving, so our conversation had an audience, much to my dismay. Hoping they’d tone down the dialogue, I tucked my hands in my pockets and just followed along. Well, they remained undeterred, continuing as if we were alone. ‘A virgin?’ Ray asked. ‘No, it’s just I’ve never been to a strip club.’ Mike. Alright, I'll do that, if after you drop me at the house, you go buy a Mr. Coffee and a pound of Columbian coffee?" I informed him."Done," he replied."Here," Martin said as he handed me the burn phone. Put your phones in the box and I'll mail them to Maxine's house."I knew that I would have to make a trip to the post office to get the package, since there was nowhere for the mailman to leave it at the apartments. It didn't seem like anything worth mentioning to Martin, so I dropped my phone.