There was just something about him: He was funny, cheeky, confident, and really good looking. I couldn't help but let my mind wander throughout our sh...ft, thinking about us meeting up outside work and doing things that I, as a married woman shouldn't do with anyone else other than my husband.Fitz and I are both from Northern Ireland and the only two in the station. This helped us bond and we became very friendly and talked regularly. At first, our conversations were platonic, just getting to. "His mother raised her voice. "You got to stop this! Do you know how manyjobs you've lost now?"James rolled his eyes. "I know."His mother approached him "Please, this is your future we're talkingabout. We didn't raise you to be like this. Not after all we lost..."James had to roll his eyes. They were guilt-tripping him again. He knewthe spiel by now: they were disappointed in him because of all the effortthey had tried raising him after the adversities they faced during hisbirth. By now though. Francis's mind was already working. HE had been on the other side of the law, and knew how to handle such people. He would put out feelers, as soon as he could.Dolly sat in the bathtub for almost an hour, and was taken out, dried off, and put to bed, with the promise that she would have them there, with her, for the night. Julia went first, and laid beside her, stroking her brow and whispering to her, as she finally drifted off to sleep. She remembered, all too well, what it was like to be. They both had cocktails in front of them."Is he here yet?" The blonde lady appeared nervous constantly movingand shifting on her stool. She wore a red dress with spaghetti straps.Her earrings had some matching red stones that jingled as she moved.Her fingers had long nails in a matching color."Relax, Jackie," the other lady said. "He'll be here soon. Hepromised." She patted Jackie's knee. "You look beautiful. Stop movingaround. I know that the plug may be a little uncomfortable. But you'llbe.