Then I added, “Sometimes just knowing someone is following is more than enough. We could get the plate number and track them down.” “Let’s go...back to the motel,” She suggested. When we got back to the motel, Bitsy came into the Toad and my room without even asking. I had knocked before I used the key. Toad had gone out somewhere it seemed. I was pretty sure I hadn’t seen the company car when we rode into the parking lot.It hit me then that I knew nothing about Toad or Bitsy’s personal. The image of how we must look appears in my head as my hands sink into the grass beneath them and then you tell me that you can see straight up my dress and we begin to laugh. I try to free myself but you refuse to let go of my legs and then I deliberately fall into a heap. The struggle has aroused me to a new level, one of which there’s no coming back from. “Damn you.” I say as I brush away the blades of grass that have stuck to various parts of me, I look at you and pretend not to notice the. Everything was laid out ready, clothes, shoes, makeup, girl never thought of why an outfit was chosen for her, girl only obeyed the ritual, carefully preparing herself exactly as required. A final check in the mirror and girl walked from the room, stepping carefully once again, graceful, poised, posture perfect. Girl walked to the door, took the Yale key from it's place in the small table's hidden draw and carefully attached it to the front ring on her collar. Then she turned to face the door,. "It seems like Aida may have one," I replied. "But she can either get over it or get out. And to quote Rhett Butler's famous line, 'Frankly, my dear, I don't give a damn!'" Why is she here? Is she with you?" Anna asked."Yeah. And she panicked last night when we did the icebreaker," I thought to Anna. Then I quickly shared all the memories of my encounters with Aida. Anna was one of the ones who could process my memories fairly fast, so it didn't take long for her to be up to date."Go easy on.