“What do you mean my responsibility?  I’m not a trainer” Tina started but was cut short.  

“But you are the one who took her soul, your responsibility” Shane finished.  

“She was so young and you’re right, she wasn’t going to make it that night, but shit happens and now you’re going to be a mom.”  Shane couldn’t help but giggle.  

“Shut the fuck up!”  Tina was a little irritated with Shane but couldn’t help but find the situation a little amusing.  Excitement seemed to flow freely through her body at the thought of the responsibility she is facing.  “Where is she?”  

“Follow me” Shane led the way to another corridor with a more festive décor, as if meant for children.  This took Tina by surprise.  

“What is this, a pediatric ward?”  

“Don’t sound so surprised, we’re not cold hearted bastards” Shane smiled at the children playing in the game room who all waved at her as she passed by.  “Hey babies!”  

“I’m starting to see that” Tina smirked at a side of Shane she never thought was there.  

“There she is” Shane pointed at the child-like version of Bette. 

“Angie, can you come here sweetie?”  

“Hi Aunty Shane” the little giggled then smiled shyly at Tina.  

“Hi sweetheart” Tina crouched down so that she was at eye level with her “my name is Tina, what’s your name?”  

“Angelica” she giggled then shook Tina’s outstretched hand.

…..

Marina walked into the underground bar. The spies had informed her that this was the place Jenny frequented, and true to their word she spotted Jenny leaning over a pool table aiming to hit the ball and sink a 2 which was close to the edge.

Marina approached the younger woman with her best seductive walk and said, "if you hit the ball just a little bit to the right, it’ll sink the 2 then ricochet and sink that 5 over there."

Jenny stood up straight and smirked at Marina, running her eyes up and down her body. "You don’t say?" Jenny purred inching closer.

"I’m a professional pool player," Marina said smirking towering over Jenny like a tigress.