She hesitated for like three seconds then finally hugged me. I was pissed off I had seen her hug guys at my school who weren't even as close as me an... her without thinking about it. This made me mad but I didn't show it. I just acted like it didn't bother me.I had to find a time when could get acres to he water bottle and as if magic she asked for her water bottle. Then she turned around and started talking. thank god for her being blonde. Any ways I walked over the her water bottle and opened. Her right thigh was casted too. The plaster reached down to her knee. Her bare right foot was left to rest on the bed. A bar was molded a couple of inches above her knees, keeping her casted thighs wide apart. She lifted her right foot and stirred her ankle, then lowered her foot again. Then she stirred her shoulders to check how tight the cast was. Its embrace was more unyielding than she expected. She felt protected, and at the same time, vulnerable. Happy that she is alive and afraid of the. Bobby was looking at her in confusion. "Bobby... Bill said she saw Patty at the art show holding hands and kissing another guy."Bobby sat stunned for a moment. Then he snorted. "That's impossible. She isn't even in town! She went with her folks to go visit some friends. Besides, Bill doesn't even know her. He says he recognized her from the picture I showed him once, months ago?" Well, she is very pretty, Bobby. Bill likes pretty girls too," said Sammy sadly.They sat staring at each other.. Once I kill Brown, I will junk the Dart in West Palm, pick up my service truck, and go to work fixing peoples plumbing, just like every Monday for the past five years.I was shivering, some from the damp air, but mostly from anticipation.I wait.He will be coming by soon, just like every other week day. I’ve been following him off and on for the past two weeks and I have his routine down. Many of us are very predictable, apparently Bill Brown more so than most.The scent of the canal water.