"So you want us to drop you at the house?" asked Cherie."NO, I don't want either of you even NEAR that house. I'll drop the two of you at Marissa's an... drive on out myself."Cherie and Marissa shot glances at each other but said nothing to further upset Lynette.It was dark when Lynette pulled into Marissa's driveway."Now just stay here. I'll be back as soon as I'm done." Okay, Mom," said Cherie as she and Marisa climbed out and shut the door of the car.Without another word Lynette roared off."We. .. like, be nice to me and stuff and..." She paused, tryingto make her brain process the right words and trying to get everythingstraight. "I'm not a slut, Diane!" Bark! Marcy! Bark bark!" Just go, like, have a doggy treat."Marcy pulled on her top, grabbed her purse, and left.4) SATURDAYStill upset about the way Mark had stormed out, Diane shoved herselfback into the research, resisting the urge to go running outside andpee on stuff. She had gathered what she had figured was. " Tira told Tika as she watched the fight. "I can guess your questions. This challenge is as serious as it gets. It will end when the loser submits, or is unconscious, or is dead. If I lose, we will have to move to Paginna's territory, or I will have to challenge for another one. None may interfere until the challenge is done."You will record the fight with your screen. I will tell you more before the fight. Now let me study her." With that, Tira gave her full attention to what she was. There is nothing more important than helping me do this. The Auditor’s may uncover the shit we been doing at the bank at anytime. But in a matter of weeks before everything is out in the open. You and I both need to be gone before the shit hit the fan. An extra $5 Million would help a good lifestyle last much longer.” Ron said.“Well you still have the same troubles you had when you reached for the phone to call me then. I also got served this morning, stating that I was to remain 500 feet away.