“If you have to go, I’m not waiting,” he yelled. He saw her stop. “Oh..my..God!” was all he heard. Eric ran the twenty yards it took to get ...o her. She had walked around to the opposite side of a gap in the heavy underbrush. They both stared down at the body, then at each other, then at the body. “I don’t believe it,” Eric muttered. “I just don’t believe it.” He reached down and put his fingers on either side of the man’s neck. The head rolled over onto its side with his touch, causing Sherrie. “Great! I’m Krissy Swallows, one of the managers here. Welcome to the Swingset. I’d like to go over some rules with you, if you’ll listen for just a moment.” She was blonde with a ponytail, average height, tanned beige skin, slender, wearing a collared, white button-up shirt with the Swingset logo embroidered over one breast. Krissy gave me the same general overview of what was expected and allowed in the bar and play areas that Karen had just briefed me on, then the woman asked, “Would you. "Nothing. It's just..." My eyes narrowed."Dana, am I Jessica's father?" I said. I said it very calmly, quietly.Yes, of course you are silly. What a dumb question. No one could ever take your place in Jessica's heart." The words were right, but the tone was all wrong. I nodded, but I was not convinced. I'd be getting a blood test on my baby. I was AB negative, fairly rare type. I'd know by Monday morning.Once again, I was sitting in the Hard Hat sipping my JD when she plopped down beside he. "Hi. A light blush spread across her face, turning her cheeks a pleasant rosy color, and she laughed nervously. This kind of attention was not something she was use to. After a moment of her standing there stunned, in which Mathew locked eyes with her and caused her to lose her breath, she took a deep breath and closed the door behind her. She gave him a nervous smile, and as he released her hand, she looked at her bare feet. She suddenly felt so shy, and the way he was looking at her wasn’t.