Good morning, Lieutenant. The coffee is right here waiting for you. I perceive you slept at the Hospital last night.’ ‘Thank you, sir.’ said Ter...sa. ‘And good morning everyone. Amy’s doing okay. She’s just tires really easily. And how did you know I stayed at the Hospital? Your wife tell you?’ ‘Nope.’ I replied. ‘I’ll be blunt, Lieutenant: you look like hell. You need to go home, clean up, and get some rest. It’s a quiet time. Take half a day.’ ‘Thank you, sir.’ Teresa said. Part 3 – Storm. I stood and hurried toward Pearl. Gomez was furious. I'd never felt him as angry as he was. He was also drunk or drugged up, one or the other, maybe both.Pearl went from unhappy to terrified.I crashed through the crowd and came to a stop in front of Pearl but facing Gomez."What's your problem, Paul?" I asked."The cunt won't dance with me." His words slurred."Then that's the way it is. It's her choice, Paul. Back off." Fuck you, you fuckin' wimp. When I finish with you, I'll show her how to. He was far too restless, and kept glancing at the door the bar man had left through. After what seemed like an age the door opened. Matthias gasped aloud, he other men also stiffened slightly. The barman appeared again. Matthias groaned a little exasperated. ‘presenting miss Robertson’ the barman grinned. In came what Matthias thought was the most beautiful young lady he’d ever seen! She was very pretty of course, but one could see she was a poor maiden. She was skinny, but not too thin. She. A girlfriend of mine and of similar build to me seemed so excited at her new found pleasure, I just had to try it. So that is why I found myself standing in a musty smelling, dingy, grimy and overstocked porn store. How could a place be this dirty yet smell like someone spilled an entire bucket of sanitizer all over the place? This building was a rundown gas station converted to serve pornography. It sat off exit 64 on I-92 and was a literal shit-hole. If this was not the only store within 50.