With only her apartment to go home to, it didn't matter if she was late from time to time. Extra hours helped her to stay on top of things.It was a di...ferent kind of project that kept her after hours this time. She was looking for Craig Morehead. She had been to his cubicle in the department. He wasn't there, but the disarray on his desk made her sure that he was still about. Audrey knew where to find him. She made her way to the employee cafeteria in the basement of the building.The service in. They would have to call her boss and let them know she would be out of work for awhile. He also wanted the names and numbers of anyone close to her, people like her ex and her mother. They would undoubtedly call her at some point in time and he wanted to be proactive instead of waiting for them. Jessica found the address book but also found a journal Anne kept. She quickly read through it, especially the part about the Saturday in the park and time she was with Jessica. Jessica put the journal. "Does the Pope shit in the woods? Is a bear a catholic?" Dale's crudesense of humour made both men laugh."You mean a jug like the ones we fill from the still out back of thiscabin? Dale yucked.Dale put on his dirty grey boxers and rummaged around in the rudimentarykitchen and eventually produced a stone jug.He lifted it and took a swig offering it to Lyle."Fuck no! Ladies first." He smiled salaciously, offering the jug toAdele.She took a long pull and her mouth filled with burning liquor,. "Well, you can always sleep with Nancy." I said out of the blue.She laughed."Thanks. I guess I didn't realize how much I was going to miss her until it was time to say good bye." She watched the scenery roll by outside the Gold Whale."Yeah. I guess we're all pretty much used to it." She looked over at me quizzically. "Well, it's what she does, you know?" I could see she didn't. "The Cat is a road warrior, it's where she makes her living, just like headliner bands, kind of. You go where the work.