I missed you. Let me help you with some of that," and took the bottleand the flowers. "I'd take your bag, but it looks monstrous! That'sthe largest...purse I've ever seen!" It's not a purse, you big silly! It's an overnight bag, with somethings for me to wear tomorrow. You look good. Have you lost weight?"she teased as she followed him into the house."Thanks. I have lost some. But it's mostly hair. You're lookingfantastic yourself!" He motioned toward the living room. "You can putyour. She's active in a 12 step program and has channeled her frustrations and energies into exercise - neck deep in cross-fit and similar programs. Complicated broad. Very fit, very attractive, very screwed up.She moved into a new apartment in late June, isn't very handy and is between boyfriends at the moment. She called my wife on July 3rd (preggo, btw) and asked if we could come over to help her set up a bedframe and some Ikea junk. No big deal, right? My wife said that she was tired but. He was at the end of my bed, near the open window. Of course he was near the window. Why wouldn’t it be my stupidity that landed him here? I reminded myself as I let the anger start pour through me, that this was not the first male that had discovered me. I had already killed two, and that had been easy enough, they had been young, easy to lure into a position where it was simple enough to rip their throats out without a fight. That had been, well, quite a while ago, but it would be easy. He-was-everything." After the two days she confided that to me while he'd went to gas up the Plymouth. I believe she sent him on that errand so we would have some private time before we started back up on that Saturday: the visit to Mama's house where I met Miss Rebecca while Tommy tossed Girl around on his c***dhood bed and tickled her pink, and the trip to Tommy's bar where they danced: "Tommy c'mon, you promised to dance with me. Cully can play by himself. C'mon." And Girl with the added.