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    Life: Altered 03.53 ~*~ Destroyed

    Story written on December 8, 2005 by Janet Marie.
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    The Funeral – Who is the chick with the pink cast?

     

                “I need you to get that to Oscar, to build the center again.  I can’t let him know I gave you that
    money.” 

     

                “Is that the money you gave me
    before?”      Candace     asked and Bette tossed Candace a look, then back to Rosita.  What were
    they talking about?

               

                Both Bette and Candace stopped, blinking and Bette pulled the envelope open, gasping.

     

                “Look don’t ask…”  Rosita began.

     

                “Is this drug money?”  Bette demanded and Ro bit her tongue, she shook her
    head.  She tapped her foot on the floor,
    feeling odd in the shoes.  She sighed.

     

                “No.” 

     

                “Where did you get this?  There is no way…”

     

                “I sold some stuff.”  Ro offered, and Bette scoffed.

     

                “Drugs.”  Candace moved to Bette, putting a hand on her shoulder,

     

                “Let her talk.  You are judging.”  Bette nodded, taking a breath.  Ro shuffled on her feet, she reached into her
    pocket and pulled out several slips of paper. 
    Bette     took them from her, reading them.

     

                “Eagle
    Hill Coin’s and Comics    ?  Mile High Comics? 
    Coin’s Galore?      What is
    this?”      Bette     demanded and Ro shrugged,

     

                “I told you I sold some stuff.  I had some comics.  Some coins, stuff Papi had saved.  Look, Oscar‘s done a ***** load of good with that
    place, and he needs it…”  Ro began and     Bette     waved a hand, Candace took the slips and read them off.

     

                “Ro, why?”

     

                “Cuz if that place had been there
    when     Max     jumped the gang, she’d never have.  She’d be alive.  Maybe Oscar can save one person from that pain, it’s
    worth it.  I can’t give it to him, he’ll
    threw it back in my face, he thinks Maxie jumped in cuz of me, it was the other
    way around.  I just don’t want the image
    of his sister tainted in his eyes, you know? 
    I can spare him that.  Just can
    you do it?”  Ro asked and     Bette     nodded, looking over at Candace who gave Bette a grin.

     

                “Well, guess Oscar‘s going to be looking for a contractor.”

     

                “You are off your feet for 6 to 8
    weeks.”      Bette     threatened, and Ro moved to the door,
    wanting to leave them alone.

     

                “Ro, wait.  Are you going to Quin’s funeral?”  Candace asked and Ro shook her head.

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    1. Well my dear you hide that very well. Daisey act so much like Alice at times. Lenore really picked a bad time to tell Alice,but lenore is not full of finess is she. Candace in a dress. who would have think it. I believe that Cass,Candace and ro will be friends,not good ones but friends. thanks bvh

    2. Well in the beginning I thought Daisy was Alice’s daughter, but then you got me off track with Desiree, and now this? Gotta give it to ya girl, you did that brilliantly!!! I’m so happy right now! And sad for Quin of course :(

    3. Very cool. Ya made my day. Just like Lenore to be at the party the whole damn night & not mention to Alice & Daisy’s their connection, only to wait for the absolutely WORST time to deliver important news. Great chap.

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