“Most Patrollers end up a long way from home. Very few actually get to live at home, most live in those barracks.”It didn’t console Jane. Her so... moving out was one thing, but to be thrown unceremoniously out was something completely different.“So what do we do now?” asked Mark. Unconsciously he seemed to know and accept that Sue would know what to do next.“I don’t think he’ll say anything about me kicking that guy and hopefully sterilising him, you know what he’s always said in the past about. Her legs looked like she could run on them for hours without them giving out. She had the upper body strength that was reminiscent of a swimmer. Her short blond hair was cut in a bob cut: straight bangs, with the rest of her hair cut level with the jaw line.She was wearing a plain dark blue skirt that came almost to her knees with a simple white shirt tucked into it. It almost looked like a Japanese school girl outfit."Hello?" Carl Plante! You didn't look through the spyhole in the door before. Then there was Vivian, a lovely, intelligent and in some ways mysterious woman. Her being black only added an additional texture to her persona and the three had instantly bonded. The weekly meetings at Salina's had become a ritual that none of the three would miss."Well I think it would look great on you," beamed Bonnie."Honey, I saw that outfit in Alberson's window yesterday," laughed Laura. "I might have worn it twenty-five years ago, but..." But nothing. You've still got the body for it.. “Hey Ash” I said, matching her tone of voice.“I’m lonely” She said, her gaze peeking through the hair that covered her forehead. I smirked, She knows I know what that means, and I broke my gaze from her eyes to peek over at the bar, Denny seemed to be chatting with a slutty-looking redhead, so I’m not needed here now, I’, sure I could spend some time alone with Ashley.“Well I’ll keep you company” I said.She gave me her seductive, sly little grin. “I’ll go pick up, my shift ends in ten.