My thoughts were interrupted, as any good thoughts often are, by someoneraising their voice. It wasn't a voice raised in anger or hatred, no thiswas a...voice raised in concern."Rachel, if you fall I'm going to be in so much trouble," called a voicefrom across the hall. I'd seen him with Year E from The Manor, but I'dstill to learn all of their names."Bob, it doesn't seem fair for me to just stand around and blow up theballoons," she said, her face full of determination. "I don't wanteveryone. She was worried about me, and wanted you to test the waters. She clearly indicated she’s worried about you, too. She loves us both. You can’t deny that. When you did what you did, it made her feel better, even though it was another woman who did it. She wasn’t threatened by it at all. You know that’s true. So why is it such a stretch to believe that she also isn’t threatened by the concept that more between us might be able to help you? Remember, she made that reference to getting back up on. “Why don’t you take my Camry,” suggested Ben. “It looks like one of a few million other Toyotas on the road. Donna won’t realize you’re following her.”The next day Roy was up well before Donna. He drove to Ben’s place and switched vehicles with him. Ben couldn’t help but comment on Roy’s rebuilt Mustang with the Chevy engine and Dodge Hellcat front end.“What the fuck is wrong with you?” demanded Ben as he looked at Roy’s ride. “Who in hell does crazy shit like this with a car? God made them to. ”“Can't say I capisce,”he spoke, measuredly. “Surely you must be mistaken. Father loved, and worried about you, until he was sent to his grave. He hired people to watch every move that whore made, he spent millions on you. Did you really believe a single mother could afford to send her son to a private school, for 12 years? Your mother is nothing but a gold digger!”“What the fuck did you just call my mother? Talk about her again like that and i'll kill you.” I snarled.“Now please, wait just a.