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    All The Fallen – Chapter 4 – Damned

    “Whew!” Kit fanned herself, “I guess that’d be
    ‘nough to upset a body.”

    “I don’t know what I was feeling, whether I was upset or drawn to her or what.
    But she jumped up and bolted out of here like the devil was after her.” Lara
    stated with some sarcasm.

    “Or in her,” Kit muttered under her breath as she remembered those moments that
    Shane had protected Tina at the LNF.

    “What?” Lara almost yelled, her blue eyes wide.

    “Nothin’,” Kit reached out and patted Lara’s
    hand. “I can sure tell why you’re in a mood today…two good friends runnin’ out
    like that.”

    Lara ran one pale hand through her dark hair. “I
    guess so. I guess that’s it. I’d feel better, though, if I knew for sure.”

    “Nobody knows nuthin’ for sure, honey,” Kit

    “No, I’ll get it.” She waved her hand toward the coffee bar and pointed at Kit.
    The server nodded and moved to the machine, brewed another and brought it to
    the table. Kit nodded her thanks. The Planet
    seemed to be a smooth running ship, LaraLara

    “So, now, Kit, tell me your troubles. You’ve
    heard enough of mine.” Lara said in a friendlier
    tone.

    Kit rolled her head, inhaled deeply and let it
    out in a long sigh. “I think…I think I really fucked things up with Ivan.”
    Her voice was barely above a whisper. She wrapped her hands around the cup and
    tried to let the warm ceramic comfort her. It wasn’t working; the cold spot in
    her heart that held the pain she’d dealt to their relationship was cold as the
    ice on Pluto.

    “Oh no!” Lara leaned forward, earnest concern on
    her face. “What happened?”

    “I…,” Kit looked down, away, unable to meet Lara’s
    blue eyes. She took another deep breath and just said it. “I had an affair…with
    somebody … and he found out.”

    Lara just groaned her head falling forward and
    her dark red hair falling into her eyes. “Why? Kit,
    I thought you were so happy with him.”

    “I was. I mean, I am.” Kit stated with enough
    conviction to make Lara believe her.

    “Then, why….” Lara asked in a soft voice.

    “I don’ know,” she slapped her hand on the tabletop. “It jus’ … it jus’ seemed
    to happen, at least, that’s what I thought when it started.”

    “Who is it?” Lara asked as she leaned forward on
    the table, elbows on the tabletop and angelic face cradled in her hands.

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