"We could go again if I need to perform my services better! Is that
what you want?! I mean I wouldn’t want you to think that I don’t try
my best to please!" Kendall stands looking at her until she feels
her own legs try to give out, "I can always *****…it’s what I’m good
at….I try to be whatever people want I get nothing in return…I tried
to be there for you…I was there for you…" Kendall backs away from
the table, "I tried to….I cared for you and you whipped me for it in
return…I know no one thinks I am capable of love, worthy of it….well,
maybe you’re all right…" she runs toward the elevator.
Greenlee watches as she runs into the elevator, "Kendall! NO!" she
hops from the table and runs back to the stairs. She can only see
her nightmare playing out in front of her. She will never doubt
those damn premonitions again. She removes her heels as she dashes
down the staircase, "I can’t let her go!"

She runs into the main doorway of the building and as in her
nightmare she sees the elevator already empty and Kendall out on the
street. She runs through the door and into the snow and cold with no
coat and no shoes.

"Kendall! STOP!" Greenlee hollers.

"What?!" Kendall turns to her, "Haven’t you had enough yet?! What
more can I give you?!"

"No….what can I give you?!" Greenlee screams back. She tries to
move closer to Kendall, but Kendall steps away.

"Nothing….it’s not…I’m not worth it…" Kendall moves off the curb
into the street and Greenlee sees the truck coming.

With as much speed and courage as she can pull together, Greenlee
Dupree covers the distance between her and Kendall. She reaches out
and grabs Kendall’s arm closest to her. She tries to pull on
Kendall, but she isn’t strong enough. She hears the horn as the
truck gets unbearably closer.

"Please God, not her, too…help me…" Greenlee cries out as she tugs
with all her might pulling Kendall out of the street.

The two women topple over into the snow in a heap. The truck drives
by, the driver giving them the finger but neither woman sees it.
Kendall lands on top of Greenlee practically crushing her. Greenlee
hits the cold cement pretty hard, but manages not to smack her head.
She feels the cold and wet of the sidewalk, but it is nothing
compared to the warm weight of the woman on top of her telling her
they are both safe.