I was excited by all this. I thought maybe I will have her tonight.But then I thought of my friend and I decided to leave from there but she didn’t ...ant me to go. She might ask my friend to go but she wasn’t ready to let me go all through this time we were continuing with our drinks. She was bit tipsy by now. I had this opportunity to have her tonight.I was so excited by all this but then looking at my friend’s plight. I decided to leave silently and somehow I managed to leave from there. What man goes without ID now-a-days? Maybe in that car he talked about. And what the hell stable was he talking about? A stable was where you kept your horses, and this guy didn’t look like he even knew what a horse looked like. With another careful look around him he slowly walked away from the dead man in search of what, he wasn’t sure. Battered cars, some derelicts, were the only means of transportation he could find. He had rounded the block a couple of times and by sheer dumb luck faced. Whatever that old man in the bathrobe did to me, I was standing like a woman. Hand on one hip, weight shifted to one side. Mad at myself for doing that, I shifted to a more masculine stance, arms folded across my chest, a glare on my face."Didn't work, dude," the caterpillar laughed again, shaking his head. "Ya want my help, or not?"I sighed again, knowing I'd have to play along with him if I was gonna find out what he was talking about. "Okay, okay," I said, shaking my head. "How can you help. ...I'll say this: I've seen it both ways. However, like I said I'm no authority. Nor do I have the research to base my conclusions on it." He laughs, I can tell he really enjoys the conversation. Although with it being me on the end of it all I'm not sure I do. In fact, while we were talking I heard some milling about on the porch and the "thugs" from the corner seemed to have ended up there. I looked out there and Terrence dismissed it as "they like to hang here cause it's safe, and no worries.