He asked that his daughter call or stop by before she went back to her dorm and turned and walked down the drive, back toward his home.Joe had no reac...ion and went back to his grouting.As the afternoon sun got low it was obvious that the winter cold still ruled the night and chill was filling the air. Joe cleaned up his grouting tools, happy he had gotten as far as he did. He picked up a chamois in the garage to dry the few spots the sun hadn't hit on the car when he heard the elevator door. ’ She laid a hand on Taylor’s shoulder. ‘Look, I know you feel guilty about marrying him, but you haven’t done anything to hurt him. You’re taking care of him, you’re seeing him through this illness and you will potentially have to bury him. You have to get out of this funk. Feeling guilty and acting like a recluse isn’t going to help anyone.’ Taylor grimaced. ‘You’re right, I know you are. It’s just so unfair.’ ‘A great looking, highly successful man, dying in the prime of his life is tragic.’. “That’s right.” Trevor grinned, he pulled a pocket-knife out of his pants pocket and held it out to Damon. “Go cut her bra off, then he panties.”“What? No Trevor. I don’t wanna.” He protested. Now most boys his age would have been all for this, no questions asked, but this was the kid who was afraid to even talk about girls, much less touch them, and do things with them. His mother had sheltered him way too much to do anything like that.Trevor shoved him up against the wall next to them and. The problem was, he didn’t react in proportion to her barb.“So you don’t care,” he said. “Okay. I guess that’s all I need to know. I guess that means you’re ready for the fallout when this happens, and don’t need any time to prepare.” He put his hat back on, tilting it slightly forward like all the highway patrol guys did. Melissa had always thought that looked goofy. Her mind shoved that side, though. What did he mean by “fallout”?“What fallout?” she said.He looked angry. She felt a little.