Finally, she turned to Laura and Tonya. ‘It’s around here somewhere. Find it.’ Laura shook her head. ‘We don’t have that kind of time, Chris...ie. It could be anywhere. The client isn’t going to be back in town for several weeks. We have time. Just chill.’ Chrissie gave me a murderous glare, then finally put the stun gun away. ‘Fine. Whatever,’ she said. ‘You better have the journal, though, or you’re going to be sorry. Let’s go.’ We got back to the apartment without further incident. Everyone. ”I stared at her blankly. “I’m not coming back,” I told her. “I’ll get my degree and then look for work in LA or somewhere else. Fuck Denver, fuck making up with the family and fuck whatever bullshit fantasy you have of all of us having Thanksgiving together with Billy and his happy whore holding hands and grinning like idiots while your husband carves the turkey and you insist on us saying Grace for some stupid reason.”“You and Billy are brothers,” she said. “As angry as you are, someday I. Are you okay?" Come in."Roger opened the door, and turned on the lights. And wow!Turned on indeed!Lucy was naked. She wasn't the only one. There were three other naked girls. They were on their fours, offering their butts and cunts to him.Of course, they were Grace, Rachel and Valerie."Make your choice, dear," said Lucy.Roger looked at them. And then he looked at Lucy.Yes, Lucy was back. The real Lucy, the Lucy he had known 20 years before, when she was just a teenager, and who he had. We saw her pull into the parking lot in Eddie's car and Eddie was driving. I almost got up and left the same as I did at the last meeting Eddie drove her to. Then I decided to just get it the fuck over with.Eddie stayed in the car and Natasha walked in and toward the booth. I pretended to be surprised to see her and Gail got up, said her piece and left. "Why are you here Natasha? Don't you know it isn't polite to go off and leave your boyfriend sitting alone in his car?" He isn't my boyfriend.