Barbara looked up at the cabbiewho was sitting with his arm resting on the back of thefront seat, looking at them. She could tell that he wasaroused. ...he customer was obviously done for this time, soBarbara winked at the young cabbie and crocked her finger.It didn’t take any other incitement to get that youngRussian man over the top of the seat and into the back. Hepushed that older man off of Barbara. She lifted her kneesand pushed the older man back also. The cabbie had unzippedhis. “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck,” she repeated slowly. She’d yelled herself hoarse, screaming Leda’s name.Hobbling to the record-shop bag, she snatched it up and searched out the Baby Ruth bars at the bottom. She’d bought one and gotten one free from Mr. Klause, when he’d rung up her sale and bagged her items. The bars were all the food she had; she had no water, at all, so locating Leda’s kitchen and/or a bathroom topped her list of things to do. She could also use an Ace Bandage for her fucking left foot.. ” he kept saying as he kept coming towards them.“I have a better idea,” Rohan said, pulling his hand away from her.His fingers were dry, so he pulled his wallet out without doing anything else as the vender closed by. Hasna had his backpack pressed against her chest area and looked outside the window pretending not to know him.“Give me a bottle, uncle..Here,” Rohan said with a smile, taking a bottle away from the vendor and handing over the money.“Thank you..triple gem bless you, dear child,”. "Virginia?" Brad said softly."I'm asleep."He sat down on the bed and touched my shoulder. "Sweetie, you have to face me sometime." Go away," I muttered, burrowing deeper under the covers. "I'll face you later." Oh, no you won't." He jerked back the sheet. "You got me out of bed at three this morning, breaking a three week silence, and you're going to keep talking to me. I am not letting you run away from me anymore." What I do is none of your business," I mumbled, hoping he would get angry and.