Outwardly I manage to get out a nervous "Hi" and buy you a drink. You go straight for the red wine - a Shiraz - and sit at the bar next to me, legs cr...ssed to ensure nothing is on show. We talk for an hour or more - for once more talking than drinking.Then we decide to take a walk around the deck overlooking SG - the city laid out in front of us, all lit up. "Such an amazing view" I say and you stop for a second "What, the city?" you ask, catching me staring at your body in the mini dress. "Of. The endless nights searching for me then finding me in some drug infested hell hole almost too far gone. Being very attractive women not the best place for them but I don't care.

The family getting me to agree to go on a show (see A&E Intervention) where I talk about all the crazy things I have done the frequent trip to ER for life saving treatments, they show people follow me for a week. The producers watching me shoot, snort, drink or inhale everything I can the people never stopping me from. In private of course. My room is very comfortable and private. Keep an eye on the kids please, Julia."And took Morg by the hand and not quite dragged him out.The children watched them depart. They looked at one another, shrugged and after Hazel had the spider jump onto her shoulder, they headed off to the library.Julia surveyed the now empty room, sighed, smiled and poured a fresh cup of tea to enjoy before having to go to work at Harriers....Morg and Pat joined the children for dinner but only. I thought you’d like this.”The blood dripped into his face from the goblet cuts on his head. Through the dim light, Millie could see that John, her John, was indeed bald. She reached up to touch him. Regardless of his voice, touching his head was proof that it was John, her husband, with a shaven head.“Oh, John. I thought you were the man next door and that you or he or someone was playing a horrible and despicable joke on me. I didn’t know it was really you.““You thought I was the guy with the.