I jacked the slide, slipped off the safety and put the gun to my temple again. My phone started ringing back in the living room.“Shit,” I muttered... “Can’t a girl kill herself in peace?”I put the gun in the back of my waistband and slowly made my way to the phone and swiped it open.It was Jack. He said simply, “Johanna.”There was magic in his gravelly voice, it lifted my spirits immediately.“Jack! You called!”“I’m sorry, Johanna. I’m so sorry I haven’t returned your calls and texts, haven’t been. I am sure Sarah will back you up, but how about the people at Rosie’s?’ ‘John, you are making more out of this that it is.’ ‘When you go out to your little Tupperware parties and such, why do you take a shower before you go and another one when you come home?’ She took her time again. ‘A lot of the women smoke at those parties. When I get home, I want to get the smell out of my hair. It’s not a big deal, John.’ ‘Why do you wear fancy underwear to go to these parties? You never wear the sexy. She looked up when the light in the room changed and she hurriedly shuffled the papers until a blank piece rested on the top.She shut off her phone and pulled the buds out of her ears when I walked in.“No need to stop on my account,” I told her. “I know you have to work.”“Just jotting some notes for myself,” Liz said. I suspected that she was lying but I didn’t press the point. “I called my lawyer. He emailed me a copy of our standard contract. I would have had him send it straight to you but. " She shouted back.The old black man stared at the 28 year old white ass as he boosted her up. She hit the floor calling out she was ok then headed for the door, Henry came around from the side and she waved him over,"Thanks for the help!" "It was no problem." He replied with huge smile, looking her body up and down."I mean, not just for the boost but for looking out for me as well, I owe you one." She was clearly drunk."Well maybe you like to join me for a beer? I was out here drinking alone.