Marisa, the brunette, had her own car but Tasha rode with me to give directions. She didn't say a lot during the drive but continually twisted in the ...eat and flashed that brilliant smile. I couldn't have dreamed of a sexier companion. We stopped at an average looking apartment complex and I helped Marisa with her groceries. I hadn't bought anything at the store except a couple of bottles of wine, which I brought in with me.Both girls disappeared into the small kitchen after asking me to sit.. "Davy," she confided in me, "I don't deserve any of this. Why can't we just have Brother Moore marry us and we go away by ourselves? I don't know hardly any of these people and the governor of the whole state is acting as the best man and your pa is giving me away. Oh Davy, what do I do?" She was almost in tears."Samantha, it will be over tomorrow and then you won't have to bother with any of these people again. It makes Hank's folks feel good to put on the dog like this. Just remember we'll. “Pet. What have we talked about?” “I’m so sorry miss,” I stammer. “I tripped, I wasn’t watching where I was going and I really-…” “Shut. The FUCK. Up.” You yell. I go quiet and look at the sheets. “Oh pet…oh my precious little baby boy. I was going to make you suffer. But you have no idea what’s going to happen now.” You look at me and shake your head slightly. I shiver with anticipation. Our safe word is giraffe, and I’ve never had to use that word (neither have you), but I have a feeling. 

"You crashed and went into a ditch."

"What?"

Valerie looked back into the front seat and spotted the bottle of liquor. She smelled it on Jillian's breath too, and knew right away this woman had a problem.
"I need some water, please do you have any water?" Jillian pleaded.
 
"I'll get some in my jeep, its right back there, hold on, don't move okay?"
"I'm not goin' anywhere," Jillian stated. She felt sick to her stomach and was so groggy everything looked so fuzzy and distorted.
Valerie ran.