"Look, I've made a shitload of money in the last week. Tate said he would cut me a check for the download fees at the end of the week. I was thinking,...you know, maybe $5,000. It didn't really hit me how much he was offering. I put $7,000 of what Gloria gave me in the bank. I made $5,000 from Miami and my shoot with Daystar. I'm doing really well and I don't mind, you know, helping if I can." You'll need a lot of that money to pay your taxes," Shelly said. "Besides, I'm OK. I have about $2,000. A fucking Baptist? No, certainly not a fucking Baptist. Whatever the hell he was, he was one idiotic homo sapiens, I knew that much.Well, he finally came back and leaned over and laid a kiss on Brenda's lips that I thought for-sure meant that he'd changed his mind, had come to his senses, and was prepared to fuck her brains out.But, no. It was just his farewell smack.Oh, he was overheated, his own self. The bone trying to get out of his pants hadn't gone away, and I had to admit he looked. With such an awesome partner, Ihad to win."Lilly just smiled at him, and took his hand to lead him to the food.Once they had finished, Leon said to Lilly, "Time for another chapter inour Zombie War game?" Love to, Leon, but I promised my mom I'd come home early tonight. Busyday tomorrow." The doctor thing, I'd almost forgotten." Leon said."Not me," Lilly said."I'm confident things will be okay, Lilly," I said."Thanks," Lilly said.Lilly gave me a hug, and then gave one to Leon as well. When they. I looked away, with no intention of ever looking again.That urgent job done, Prof and I signaled back and forth. The story he'd told the baddies was one he hadn't mentioned to me before. There were some boxes of junk in the back of his garage, one of which contained an old toaster; and there were old cans of paint too, so the baddies had stuff to keep them busy, hopefully long enough to either get caught (surely there'd be cops around) or somehow lead the cops to us. The chance of someone else.