You lost and you lost your bet. You had better show up with my money mother fucker, or else. A bet is a bet and you had better not try to weasel you... way out of paying me my money.” She warned. Angie moved through the crowded house making her way to Bill’s room so she could collect her bet from Todd. Stopping only as she paused to say hi to people and groups that she knew. Moving up the stairs she finally found Bill’s room. She entered the room quietly and turned on the light. As she. .." I understand. I'll be in the lounge ... just let me know if I can do anything."Gregg tried to probe into Charli's mind, but he couldn't get through. It was as if Charli didn't want to remember and it was interfering with his ability to read her."Charli. It's me. Gregg. What's wrong honey? What happened?Charli settled a little bit and finally managed to pull her red, tear-smeared face out of her pillow. Seeing that it was Gregg, she could only utter, "Oh God!" and burst into a fresh bout of. She also did not want them to feel her tension at all of ... this!“I would love to watch these two lovely children for you,” came a smooth, happy-sounding voice from behind them. Heather and Lola turned to see Tina, Gregg Collins’ AA, approaching them, along with Paige Miller, Dean Steadman’s AA, and Ingrid, Mike Clarke’s AA.“Are you sure that you have the bandwidth to do that today?” Heather asked Tina, raising her eyebrow.“Oh, sure!” said Tina gleefully. “Gregg is out of town till Friday. I know you are 11 years old. However you have been wetting the bed andthis will keep you dry. You have been wetting your bed for a reason. Ithink you do not want to grow up and you really wish you were a babyagain. The fact is that they make you feel more secure"I knew these words would ring in his head, as if he was gettingsubliminal messages.The doorbell rang, and the twin's father came in. He was about to tellCory that the try-outs for football were in a few days time, and hardlyfor anyone.