Brock slammed his glove down when he returned to the dugout."We'll get it back," Fred told him.He was wrong. The Indians tacked on a third run in the ...eventh and walked away with a 3-1 win and a 2-1 lead in the series.Brock sat in the dugout for a few minutes after the final out of Game 3 was recorded. His teammates stopped to slap him on the back but he still felt like shit.When he made his way out of the dugout, he faced a session with the media, along with two other players, Danys Sanchez. Thank you, that’s right tidy of you. Me and my husband need to do some talking tonight, see?”At that point, I walked around the corner, “Everything okay ladies?”“I’m thinking of inviting Tina over again tonight, seeing as last night ended on a bit of whimp… er, rather than the bang it should have.” She winked at me, as she walked away.I looked at Mrs C, “All okay?”“Once I get my husband home it will be, bad case of rising damp he needs to sort out and I blame you and your friends,” I nearly. Could he cost Gary business, hes been working so hard. I convinced myself I had to go through with it now. Was I being honest with myself? Was I now using this as an excuse because deep down, I still wanted that thrill I missed so many years ago? I tried to convince myself that wasnt it, that I simply had no choice. I was dressed casually, that was good enough. I was no longer thinking of this as a romantic rendezvous. I still had some time so I fixed myself some coffee and sat, almost. Carlo heard her words, and understood, but still marveled at the sight; then a twinkle in his eye appeared, and he addressed her thus, saying, "Be you not an angel, still you may be sent by one, for I have a demon that I cannot slay. Perhaps you were sent to be my strength." The angel, who calleth herself Sister Bertrille, expressed puzzlement at the nature of this demon, for though she was but still young she had listened to the words of the old and she did not believe demons still roamed the.