Only losers like him would be in a ratty motel on Christmas morning.Halfway down the hall, Mike cursed himself for forgetting to call Harve. He did no... want to go back into the room and be reminded of how low he had sunk. Instead, he used what little coin change he had to make a phone call from the lobby. Fortunately his call was short; it did not take long to say the words "I quit."Mike stepped into the cold and pulled the collar of his coat up. He wrapped the handle of the plastic bag. Shit hit the fan the next morning. Ardy had been embarrassed when she woke up and discovered she was in a strange place. But that was nothing compared to what I felt when the Russells saw Ardy come out of the house with me. ‘WHAT IS THAT WOMAN DOING HERE?’ Betty screamed. To complicate matters everyone was there. Marty and two employees were working on floral arrangements and Betty had felt compelled to stop by the shop with the boys in case there was something that needed her attention. I. "Chuck was instantly glued to the spot, couldn't speak or move."Well, let's make some changes."Linda, was standing right by her mother, smiling. Her mom did promisethat she would make sure these two got what they deserved and now Lindawas sure of it." You look mature for your age, how old are you?"17" No that is not right, you are not 17, you are 71, a senior citizen youwas born in 1928. What is your birthday?" February 24, 1928" What is you're marital status?" I have never been married." No. It's the adult theater downtown. You may have heard of it.”“An adult theater? How...intimate are these photos going to be? Not that I mind. I'm just curious.”His eyes lock onto mine, and I detect a hint of excitement that wasn't present a moment ago. “Very intimate. Are you still sure you can handle this?”“Yes.”“It's ok to be nervous,” he says suddenly.“I'm not nervous. Well, I am a little bit.”“Don't worry. I'll be here to guide you every step of the way. I promise.”“You...promise?”I giggle in.