Loose grey sweat pants and a lime green sweatshirt. She was attempting to use social media but the internet had just gone out from the storm. Most peo...le were currently loathing the strong summer downpour, but Nicole welcomed it. There would be no lake party today. No half-naked teenage boys and girls running around. No incidents… She had lucked out with Daniel’s 18th birthday as well. A storm moved her son’s birthday to a restaurant and the movies. Tonight, Manny’s birthday was changed to a. “Yeah. Next week they plan on doing the driveway and gates, plus starting on the rotted wood around that front awning and windows,” I said. “I think we’ll have to load the trailer for the Millers’ gigs next Monday, so they can start on the driveway concrete Tuesday. But we’ll learn more when they are here later today.”I found Saturday’s copy of the Sydney Morning Herald, flicked through the pages until I found the article on the accident Mary Beth was referring to. There was something about the. Richie did not stop to ponder his luck. He raced inside and bounded up the stairs, taking them three at a time. He had never been this far into the Sovert household, so he had no idea where he was going; he was simply following instinct. He stopped at the first door he found and flung it open.Richie took no more than two seconds to take in the scene, long enough for his eyes to find Melinda's mother. As soon as his gaze made contact with hers, he spiraled into the void.He stumbled as he hit. "Just then Mr Stapleton's phone rang Stapleton " Hello Mary, what? he's here now?"Mr Stapleton holding the handset to his chest turned to Sally and said " Stuart that smelly old fat man from Winkworths you let fuck you last week is outside and wants to see me. Are you okay Sally if he comes in ?"Sally " Yes, that's fine with me" said Sally still thinking about tattoos.Stapleton " Mary, please show, Stuart in, thank you" he said putting down the phone.Mary opened the door and Stuart strode into.