''You know damn well I was with my fiance', oh fuck ass'', I started tapping my feet because I was really getting hair. ''Shit, that nigga is a non - ...actor in my life, how in the hell is he going to let a female like you out the house with no leash''.''Maybe 'cause I'm not a dog'' .''You're to pretty for that''He really knew how to make me feel good.''Fuck you, just tell me where you stay''. ''The Wave Tower in the penthouse suit''.''Ok, Bye bitch'' I hung up the phone and rode up to 'The Wave. A knock brought a click and popped the door open. They led him in and then exited closing the door behind them.“Good afternoon, Jim,” said Salvatore Bolzano from behind an old-style, cheap metal desk.The room was basically bare but for a few sticks of furniture. It had no window and was clearly an interior room surrounded on all sides by other rooms. Whatever sounds had been drifting down the hallway from the bar ceased the moment the door closed.“Hello, Mr. Bolzano,” Jimmy replied.“Oh, not so. ‘I would love to, baby. But I just can’t leave the story unfinished. You know how it is. I don’t want to disappoint you. I hope you understand. I will be there in a few minutes. Why don’t you go and get cozy in the bed while I complete the story?’ ‘No, I won’t. I need you and if you don’t want to come, so be it. I will sit here with you and wait for you to complete the damn thing. I love to see you plot and plan the story. The play of expressions on you face is worth watching. Don’t bother. Did the two lovers get trapped in the house? Were they overcome with smoke or burned alive? Were they at the hospital being treated for something? I was beginning to regret what I had done, when the phone rang.The phone call was from Julie's sister."Hi John. It's Candice. I just wanted to let you know that Julie is over at my place. She had an accident with the Mustang. She is all right but the Mustang is ruined. She is a little nervous right now, and can't talk. I'll bring her home later.