I intended to use the high def video and audio as my evidence in the divorce case. Unfortunately, Kathy didn't say anything incriminating that I could...use against her. It wouldn't matter, I had what I needed. I carefully put my phone away and started moving towards the bed.I immediately knew that there was something funny going on. I heard a mixture of screams and calming voices coming from the bed. Josh was screaming like a girl and Kathy was trying to calm me down. It really should have been. More pain. Should I attempt to walk? Of course not, but I can't stay here as well. I stood up, carefully balancing on my right foot. It was very painful, but I somehow managed to put weight on the injured ankle. After a couple of tentative steps, I realized that I could do it. I toiled on, wincing at every step. The fact that I was wearing just one shoe impeded my movements and the limping became much worse. I wondered if I was a grotesque sight. How can I think about such things right now?. But you’ve been much too kind. I shouldn’t accept it. I will bring it back tomorrow.”“Nonsense. Whatever would we do with it? I assure you, the expense was nothing. You look beautiful in it, however, so please do visit, and wear it when you come.” Virginia blushed, but I could see she was troubled. Her anxiety was bubbling quietly as if she were trying to hide it from me. This was a worry: she still lacked trust in me. “Virginia,” I began, “there is one more thing I must ask of you before you. Without a word, she led him across the busy street and down a dark alley to an obscure flight of wooden stairs. She felt his hesitancy, and gently coaxed him on with a reassuring squeeze of her hand. Once on the third level, she reached inside her brassiere and withdrew a single shiny key that she opened the old creaking door with. She flipped on the light, threw her coat onto an old wooden table, and winked at him as if she was quite proud of herself."Tea, or me," she purred."Both," he.