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    Collision Course 4.43

     

                “Thanks, and… ready?”

     

                “Three, two, one… live….”

     

                “And now, the moment you’ve all been waiting for, Connectivity.  That’s right, and today, the hub, the center of attraction, this week, is Shane, and her quest for something we didn’t think Shane was ever going to go looking for again, love.  Yes, my friend Shane is the spotlight of today’s connectivity in a very round about way, but since the other person of this story, Sam, isn’t even ON the chart….  We are going to focus on Shane.  Now, to catch you up on Shane,” smiled Alice.

     

                “Ali, now, Shane is one of those… what did you call it, hubs?  On your chart?” asked Quin with curious eyes, they wanted to pitch The Chart on the web as much as possible, since it was solely Alice’s baby, and Quin had managed to get some sponsors for the site at the 11th hour.

     

                “Yeah, you see, you become a hub after you’ve slept with at least 50 people.  This little tale begins about a week ago, on a flight to Miami….”

     

    ***** 

     

                Shane was sitting on the rather large private jet, alone, waiting.  She was early, very early in fact and had been waiting for almost an hour.  Her leg drumming up and down, nervous, waiting, almost in physical agony, she needed to tell Sam how she felt, or she was going to explode, combust with something she’d never really felt before, even with Carmen.  All week, Sam had been unavailable, and after they were to leave Miami, Sam was going to Seattle for a consultation on her fractured shoulder. 

     

                “Where the hell is she?” grumbled Shane, checking her watch, her mind still reeling.

     

    ***** 

     

                “What do you mean, we don’t have a pilot?” asked Sam in a very deep angry voice.  Slapping her hand on the counter of the man’s desk, her left shoulder throbbing with every beat of her heart, Sam reached into her pocket and popped the top of the bottle that resided there, jiggling two pills in her mouth.

     

                “I mean, he’s sick, I mean, passed sick, Sam.  I’m calling everyone I know….”

    Comments

    1. This is an absolutely amazing story! You always leaving me wanting to know what’s going to happen! But please, please, please let Shane and Sam find each other, because I think they need each other.

    2. Trying to catch up on my reading. Hey know how Sam feels with her arm. Still wearing a should brace and sling since Aug 7. Hope by Feb i can take it all off. and i was shot. Just stupid. I love this story. It is awesome. Lets get Shane to Sam she needs someone with her Should be someone that loves her Take care and thanks bvh

    3. “You are good at it, even Tina was fooled,” said Bette – Like thats a f*cking surprise. Did Sam actually take ecstasy or was she bullshitting to get away from the group?, if the latter was she feverish just cause of the constant pill popping? Shane better speak up or she’s gonna lose her. Kinda funny how everyone (except for Carmen) was in a hot club but they wouldn’t hook up w/ anyone cause their heart belonged to another. Lovin’ it.

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