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    Dance With Us 17

    Kai (looking at him; he stood six foot six and he was afraid of Lisa; well she could see why): Tomas in your case you better haul ass (teasing; helping set Lisa on the gurney gently.)

    Alice and Tasha’s House
    Tasha (buttoning her shirt): What’s on your agenda today, besides harassing people that is (finishing her coffee?)

    Alice (playing on her computer): Brat and um no. Just going down to talk with Kit then maybe go over and see Bette’s gallery. (Shrugging) not sure. What about you?

    Tasha (adjusting her shirt sleeves): A few leads, nothing much else. You want to meet up for lunch somewhere.

    Alice (standing up and straightening her shirt): Yeah sounds good. Where and when?

    Tasha (kissing her softly): Italian sound good. Mario’s and I’ll call you for the time.

    Alice (wrapping her arms around her neck): Sounds good, yeah not sure where I’ll be but sure.

    Tasha (picking up her duffel bag): Perfect, I love you.

    Alice (walking with her to the door): Love you too and be careful (sending a prayer that someone would watch over her partner, returning her home safely at the end of her shift, sighing she shut the door and headed back into the kitchen. Sitting down she thought about how she was going to approach Kit with what she had seen. Either way it was not going to go well.)

    Tasha (answering her cell phone): Hello! No yeah I’m on my way in now (breaking into a run towards her car) son of a bitch…

    The Planet
    Kit (packing a order): Okay one down, twenty five or so to go (looking up as Helena walked in) hey, good morning.

    Helena (smiling): Hi. Two orders of the usual to go. Tina and I have a busy morning and then tomorrow I’ll take care of things at Hit.

    Kit (shaking her head): Hels take it easy. Things are good there. Lara’s been a big help, giving you and I some breathing room (writing down Helena’s order and handing it to the cook.)

    Helena (sitting on a stool): I know but I don’t want to put any unnecessary…

    Kit (leaning over the counter): If that comes out of your mouth so help me (laughing at Helena’s mischievous smirk.) Good girl…

    Comments

    1. I had almost forgotten about this story, so glad tohave it back. Please hurry back with the next chapter so we’re not left hanging too long. Why wouldn’t Al talk to Bette about what she saw instead of getting Kit in the middle of it? I hope Bette will be able to tell Kit that she knows about T&H and is ok with it so it doesn’t get the family devided at a time like this. PPS

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