With that I picked up the purse I'd set aside and left the house. This wasthe first time I'd actually left this house since my twist, though I feltno...hesitation or reluctance. This merely happened to be the first timethat I had a reason to leave.I made the walk home to my old house, knowing that I could have takenCaitlyn's car, or at the very least, had her play chauffeur for me. Infact that appealed to me, but not at the moment. At the moment I wantedsome time to fully prepare myself for. “Are you nuts! That could cost me my job.”Motioning him back, Frank leaned in again and Al continued whispering.Finished, Frank stood, regarding the recovering victim. “I hope you know what you’re doing.” He checked out everyone surrounding them, noting their serious expressions. They appeared to know what he was asking, despite their not speaking. Frank took Al’s hand and placed it back by his side. “You stay here and rest. There’s no sense getting upset. Remember, if anyone gets injured over. Your all ready upset and yelling at you would just upset you even more and drive you away so nothing will go right for you then, for sure. Besides, shit happens and especially if you eat something." Shit seems to be happening to me a lot lately thou." We'll get through this and we all have shit happen to us and it all depends on how you handle the shit that comes your way as to how much more shit comes to you afterwards, and we all make wrong choices sometimes which brings on more shit. I've. Dave put an extra-large shot of Vodka in the cocktail and handed it to her. He looked over at the others, Bill looked up from his conversation with Bob, and motioned that he wanted their Brandy’s refilled. So he crossed the room, with the bottle, noticing that again Ezekiel had his hand well above the stocking tops on Sally’s legs. He filled their drinks, turned to see Adam leaning across, speaking in Sally’s ear, and noted he was holding her hand. Oh hell, just what he was so afraid that.