He knewthat he had to find shelter, and fast, least he be caught out in theopen when the light failed.Jimmy was able to find another clump of bushes w...ich seemed evenbetter suited for his needs than the last bunch. He really had to crawlto get into his new house, the branches and crawlers were thick. Herealized that any animal which might want to eat him would alsohave difficulty getting at him, with the exception of snakes. Jimmyfroze and then shuttered at the thought of snakes. He hated. .. What?" He was so close I could smell the hemp on his breath."I'd like you to spend the night, Susan." I was like a statue as he kissed my cheek and then wandered off with another young lady. I remained rooted in the kitchen and stayed that way until Nancy shook my shoulder and whispered, "Glad you're staying... It'll be cool!"I heard a couple of girls, I hardly knew, talking about how he asked the "one with the big tits." The news traveled like a wild fire. Shit! Nobody had ever gossiped. . people who are engaged to be married usually try to discuss. I don’t recall any discussion whatsoever.”“Didn’t Alexis tell you why I was calling?”“No she didn’t. All she told me—and that was in a text—was that you were ... you wanted to see or talk with me.”“I do--Please hear me out!”“Yeah—yeah, but hold on while I freshen my drink. I think I’m gonna need it.”“Okay, I’ll hold...” There was a definite forlornness in her voice.Gabby could hear that he was indeed making a drink for himself. The. If it was something he cherished with the same passion, it was order. He had, since he could remember himself. There was a certain ritualistic nature to his day, and he honored it diligently. After his morning espresso, with exactly 20 grams of coffee and only a thin layer of foam, he would head out to work at precisely 8 a.m. At 5 p.m, he would leave work and head to a nearby swimming pool, to exercise and calm his nerves. At 6:30, he would return home, and, if no social gatherings where in.