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    Beauty is only skin deep (part eight)

    Take off your pants.

    Taylor had been awake for about twenty minutes. She must have slept through most of the day.

    What?

    Jenny was sitting on the foot of the bed.

    I want to see how these look on you. I hemmed them. In Jennys arms were a folded pair of black slacks, neatly pressed.

    Oh, okay. Taylor started to unbutton her jeans, when she suddenly looked to Jenny. Could you – Her eyes moved to a far corner of the room. Jenny was thrown by her embarrassment. She, on the other hand, took her clothes off in front of large drooling crowds of drunk and disorderly men. She wasnt too shy.

    Okay. Sorry. Jenny turned around to face the wall. Taylor slipped on the trousers.

    Alright, you can turn around now. Taylor zipped and buttoned her pants.

    See, Jenny beamed, now that looks absolutely perfect.

    It does, doesnt it?

    So what do you want to do after the dance? Jenny gathered some clean laundry into a pile and sat it neatly atop her bed.

    Tantric is having a huge party, why not go there? Taylor smiled in anticipation.

    Alright, Tantric it is. I hope youre bringing your dancing shoes.

    Taylor plopped back down onto her bed, disrupting the pile of clothes. Hey theyre always on, baby!

    ***

    She may never be the same again.

    Mary let the tears flow like rivers. Shane held her hand as the doctor gave her the news. Case was paralyzed from the waist down. She had suffered minor brain damage from a short-lived heart attack, and she hadnt spoken a word since she opened her eyes only a few days before. What could Shane do now? She felt so helpless.

    Shane? Mary addressed her quietly. You go, go home and eat something. Take a hot shower and get some sleep. I know you want to help, but Case is my responsibility, and I need to make up for time lost.
    Her eyes begged her to go.

    Okay. But you have to promise me that youll take good care of her. Shanes heart ached. Promise me you wont take off and disappear. I want to come back in a couple of days to check up on her, alright?

    Mary hugged Shane, then took a step back and looked straight into her eyes. I promise, Ill be right here.

    ***

    Honey, I found your phone bill, Alice was sorting through the mail. Wholly Jesus on a camel! Did you see the charges from this bill?!? What did you do, Dana? Call Japan?

    Dana ran to the table where Alice sat. What?! *****. ***** phone company. I only called out of state twice.

    Alice spoke up, twice? Why did you call LA again? Jealousy peppered her questioning tone.

    Tina, she made me call her the next morning to let her know how stupid we were for thinking we were going to die. She knew you were afraid of bears, so she didnt believe for a second that we were in trouble. Dana sat down and began to peel an orange.

    She was right, too. God, shes probably telling everyone she knows, right this very second.


    ***


    She thought it was a what? Bette started to laugh.

    A bear. And you know how Alice is when it comes to bears. Tina chuckled along with Bette.

    The fact that she was able to convince Dananow thats something only Alice is capable of. Very persuasive.

    Are we speaking from personal experience? Tina eyed Bette jokingly.

    Come now, Tina. Were so over!

    Youre right. Im nothing but a jealous fool.

    Bette held Tinas hands in hers. Ready to go?

    Tina almost said no. The park was so beautiful, but she had to get back to the office and start working on the proposal for the Compton project.

    Im ready.

    They left, hand in hand.



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