Surely he wasn't there a second ago? There seems something different about him today too. A different cast to his mouth perhaps? Or maybe just my imag...nation. "Oh god. What time is it? I need to go home"He just laughs."No really. I didn't even tell me fiancé I would be out." That doesn't matter now" he says, looming over me. "You cannot leave." What do you mean?"He smiles, cruelly."You made a pact. You are bound to me." I don't think so. I'm not 'bound' to anyone but my fiancé"He laughs again.. A word.’ She told herself. And she didn’t. She simply stood there, nodded once, then looked at the ground. Inside she was screaming from the awkwardness of the whole situation. This was not what she planned. She wasn’t ready to see him yet. He was always so dam— ‘Are you not gonna talk to me?’ he asked softly. ‘Or are you still mad about that whole sit—’ ‘I told you before that I was over that. We don’t need to bring it up again!’ Cadens raised voice was like a snap of electricity in the air.. I held him close, then whispered into his ear. "I'm wired, so listen carefully. I think I am being setup, but I'm not sure. I need you to do a cop thing for me." What do you need?" he whispered."When you next see a pretty blond girl driving Helen's catering van, pull her over and get me her name off the driver's license and the number." I demanded."I saw her driving it the last couple of days. I wondered who she was myself," Jerry admitted."You get me the name and her license number and I'll. Now I've met your Mom, Eden, and I saw her one time wearing a bikini and she was then, and maybe still is, a knock-out. Your Dad leaned over and rolled down the passenger window and when she walked up to the car, he asked her if she wanted a ride. She looked him over, liked what she saw and said yes." "He wound up buying her lunch. He learned that she was single, touring the country, hitchhiking all the way. Your Dad wasn't hard to look at and she was attracted to him right off, as he was with.