The door flew open and there stood one of Sue’s roommates. “Hey, is Sue here?” I said. “ Ah, Yeah,” She sarcastically re...lied and then turned and said with an annoyed tone, “Hey Sue, somebody’s here to see you.” (As if she didn’t know who I was.) I saw her shove one last thing into her bag and then walk over. “Hi, are you ready?” “Um, sure, for what?” I quietly said. “Come with me.” Sue grabbed my hand, and we began to walk down the hall. “I. If you get me somethingto drink, I'll tell you about it."Debbie went to the kitchen and started to pour Chris a shot. Thinking better ofit, she decided to bring the whole the bottle."I know this is going to sound crazy, but please hear me out." Chris took a deeppull on the bottle, then launched into his story. He left nothing out. Often,Debbie cast Chris doubtful looks. But Chris had only to open the bathrobe andshow Debbie his altered body as proof. He told her about the stranger and. "Yes. Look at them! Half-burned and soaked in chemicals. You'll never beable to wear them now."This was serious. "But -- but, how will I get back to my apartment? Whenare the others getting back here?" I certainly didn't want anyone to seeme this way. Especially not Toni, Theresa or Tina!Don't worry," Tanya said. "They're not due back for hours yet. No one willsee you," She had read my mind, apparently. "But I don't know where we'llget other clothes for you." I have plenty more at my place," I. Surely he’s just trying to get a rise out of me, she thought. He’s half my age. He can’t actually be interested. Can he?He looked up, smiled, and said, “I thought I noticed a run in your panty hose.”“Stockings,” she corrected.“Really? That’s classy. They look good on you.”“Thank you.”“Of course, how could they not?”Rae rolled her eyes and took a drink. Her cup was nearly empty. “You know, you could make a girl think you’re serious if you keep flirting like that.”“Look who’s talking. As.