And lick. And suck.I was still admiring when she turned around and looked at me.“Wow, you look baked, girl. You’re totally zoned out.”For some r...ason, I thought that was the funniest thing I’ve ever heard, and I immediately burst out laughing.“haha You’re geeking out! Share the love, girl,” she said, and I handed her it to her between giggles.We laughed and smoked, completely care free, until we finished our blunt. Then we sat listening to the music for a while and I heard Eminem sing,. _Hey, its Caleb remember me?_Hey Mr. FBI – How are you._I’m good thanks, I needed to talk to you, but not over the phone. Are you around tomorrow?_I’m working._Would it be possible to meet?_Sure, It’s the coffee shop on Fifth – I’ll be there until four._Great, look forward to seeing you then.She didn’t respond to that.That done, we sat and chatted some more for the rest of the evening until I decided I needed to go to bed. I wasn’t tired, but I wanted to get back into my routine. I was probably. She liked younger men.Carolyn had a son, but never was overly motherly with him. In fact, when he was younger, her and her husband had brought in a nanny to take care of the baby. Carolyn was more interested in her career and didn’t really have that motherly instinct that most women have. She didn’t have a connection with her child.It’s not that she didn’t love her son, but she wasn’t interested in his day to day living. The nanny cared for him and when he was older he was sent to boarding. That surprised me. Then again, maybe it shouldn’t I’d been feeling closer and closer to her for months. I could feel my face stretch into a grin.“I’m really sorry I’m not there for dinner.”“If you get lonely, all locked up there by yourself, you can call me anytime.”“Thanks. I should get started figuring out a way to get out of here. I’ll talk to you later, okay?”“Yeah. Later.”Oh, yeah. Later.I needed to get out of this room. I was almost willing to crash the doors and let the alarm sound..