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    Prodigal Chapter 18

            Tina had just finished feeding Angelica when her cell phone rang.  She handed the baby over to Bette, who began the task of burping her.  When Bette moved to get up from the couch, Tina held her in place.  Bette relaxed back into the couch.  If Tina wanted her to stay, she would.

                “Hey, kiddo,” Tina said into the phone after confirming that it was Carrie calling.

                “Ti-na-na-na!” Carrie shouted into the phone and Tina had to hold it away from her ear, laughing and shaking her head.

                “Whoa, you’re drunk,” Tina observed.

                “Yes,” Carrie confirmed with a whoosh of air from her lungs.  In the background Tina could hear Alice yelling for her.  “Hey,” Carrie said and Tina figured she was swatting Alice away.  “I think Alice wants to talk to you,” Carrie slurred.

                Bette smiled at Tina shaking her head.  “Sounds like they’re having fun,” Bette observed.

                “I think that’s an understatement, babe,” Tina responded.

                “Mom call yet?” Carrie asked.

                “I’m surprised you remember,” Tina teased.

                “I remember,” Carrie said softly.  “I may be drunk, my sister, but I remember.”

                “Articulate even when plastered,” Tina said affectionately.  “No, mom hasn’t called yet.”

                “She’s waiting for Dad to fall asleep,” Carrie reasoned.

                “You guys having fun?” Tina asked, like she didn’t already know.

                “We’re drowning our irritations in good company.  Besides, I promised your wife I would get Alice drunk.”  Tina heard Carrie high-five Alice.

                “Neither of you are driving are you?” Tina asked, suddenly concerned.

                “Of course not, T,” Carrie answered and Tina pleasantly noted her sister’s continued use of Bette’s nickname for her.  “I have an extra bedroom in my suite.  I got it for Danny.  So with him gone Alice can sleep there.”  Tina heard a slight tussle on the other end of the phone.  “Alice really really wants to talk to you,” Carrie said after a few seconds.

                “I’ll talk to her,” Tina said.

                “TK,” Alice said suddenly, excitedly.

                “Hey, Al, having fun?”

                “Yeah, we’re actually having a great time.  Listen, tell Bette I said thank you and that she was right,” Alice said in that overly sincere drunken way.

                “Are you sure you want me to say that to her?” Tina asked teasingly.

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    1. There’s more? Is she going to tell her mother about the affair?

      There are never enough stories that center on Tina. Thanks for coming back and posting!

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