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    Life: Altered 03.11 ~*~ Breathe Out

    Life:
    Altered 03.11 ~*~ Breathe Out

                Tonya paced the bedroom of the home she now
    shared with
    Dana
    ; she’d found herself sleeping alone that night, Dana was off babysitting Shane. She didn’t understand that why they had
    the need to be there 24/7.  She wasn’t an
    unfeeling person; but this handholding thing was a bit much for her to handle.  She snapped her cell phone open, and dialed a number;
    she got an answering machine and said into it with an impish grin.

                “Hello stranger, I was
    wondering if you’d reconsider your stand on playing at my wedding?  You have my number…  Get back to me.”  Tonya
    said, and hung up the phone; she then looked over at
    the pile of paper work she had for the Planet.  The place’s business was booming, and that
    made her a bit happier than she’d thought it would.  She made a face and went over, shuffling
    papers and sitting down at the small desk that she’d set up in the bedroom.  

                “Dana, we really need to talk.”  Tonya said into the room with sadness in her voice, and she
    was sad to find that there was no one there to answer her.



    ~*~*~*~*~*

                Maddy was setting up the
    equipment in the back room of the Planet, they were supposed to practice later
    that night, but Quin had called and said that she couldn’t be there.  She sighed, something was up with Quin, she
    was much too easy to get along with, and even more quiet than usual.  Maddy moved over to the mic, singing a few
    bars of a song and she jumped when a voice came drifting to her from just a few
    feet from her.

                “Is that one of Quin’s songs?”
     Alice asked in a haunted tone of voice and
    Maddy put a hand on her chest, feeling her thumping heart there, rattling in
    her chest.  She saw the look of
    disconnection in Alice’s eyes, and immediately began to worry.

                “Oh god, yeah, she has like a
    few lines or something of it.  She has
    the rhythm, the hook of the music, but the words are being really elusive.”  Alice nodded her eyes dark and sad and Maddy
    looked down, meeting her eyes.  Alice
    looked around, aimless, having wanted, for some reason, to find Quin here.  She just wanted to see the woman; there was
    that haunting mystery of the woman that kept her being drawn to her.  She pushed aside the thought of wanting to be
    with someone, anyone right now.  She’d
    even settle for a quick ***** with Gabby if she had to.

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    1. I know that a lot of us have read this, we come back for the story Most of all because of the writter, Been reading your ER story on another site I love er, but still love the author thanks

    2. So Marina & Jenny won’t tell Tina since Bette didn’t tell Tim? Do any of them have a conscious? I’m glad that Shane’s back. Could the people who almost killed Bette (in the alley way) be hired out to ‘take care of’ Mr. Jaffe? Just a thought…

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