“What the fuck, Liz?” I admonished myself.My heartbeat finally began to slow as I picked the glass off the draining board and topped it up once ag...in before taking a sip and staring out into the night.I heard the soft footsteps behind me.“Did you enjoy the show, Mrs T?” the quiet voice said as she entered the room.“Wh… what?” I stuttered as I turned to see Julia, my son’s girlfriend, enter the room dressed in one of his rugby shirts. On her diminutive frame it was almost a dress.“The show… what. As the door opened, it drew a wave in the fine dust on the floor."Nice work." Paige said, stepping into the room, "this will do for the night."Hope closed the door behind her, looking out the way they came for any threats, and locked it. The two women shucked their backpacks, Hope flopping on the sagging couch, and Paige going to the refrigerator. It was unpowered, but the build of a fridge allows a stable temperature to be kept, so there might have been something kept in there.The door swung. More

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