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    Rescue Me, Chapter 56

     

    Tina walked away and finished preparing for her lecture as the hall started to fill with her colleagues. Maggie stood there slightly miffed but very intrigued by Tina’s behavior. She shook her head and moved to the back of the room to take a seat. Tina continued to get herself together when she was interrupted by her ringing cell phone.  She didn’t even take time to look at the caller ID as she answered.

     

    “Tina Kennard.”

     

    “Hey Baby, I missed you so I thought I would give you a call and see what you’re up to.”

     

    “Bette I’m just about to start my lecture, I really don’t have time to talk right now.”

     

    “Umm OK Baby I love you.”

     

    “Uh huh,” said Tina as she ended the call.

     

    Bette stared blankly at the phone as she hears Tina hang up. What the fuck? She didn’t even say she loved me back, thought Bette as she closed her cell phone.

     

     

    Maggie took her seat and was soon joined by Mark and Scott.  Both men looked as if they hadn’t gone to sleep at all the night before and both were carrying extra large cups of coffee.  They each wore at least one day’s beard growth and Mark had dark circles under his eyes.  Scott was wearing sunglasses inside the dark auditorium to hide his overwrought and red eyes.  As the boys approached Maggie she noticed they were shuffling their feet more than talking steps. 

     

    “Rough night boys?”

     

    “Geez Mags, do you have to scream,” said Scott.

     

    “My aren’t we testy this morning,” said Maggie, by the way, where’s Dan?”

     

    Mark slid is sunglasses down slightly, looked at Maggie and said, “We lost track of him around four a.m.  He was last seen leaving a private party, in room 1147, with a sexy little red head.”

     

    “Yeah, at least one of us got lucky last night,” mumbled Scott as he took a swig of his coffee.

     

    “More than one of us,” mumbled Maggie beneath her breath.

     

    “What did you say Maggie,” asked Mark.

     

    “Oh nothing, I was just thinking out loud.”

     

    “Um, care to share,” asked Scott.

     

    “It was nothing,” stated Maggie.

     

    As the last of the attendee were taking their seats Mark turned to Maggie and asked, “Hey Maggie, do you know what happened to Tina last night?  I remember her going to the dance floor with that brunette, but I lost track of her after that.”

     

    Scott interjected,” That’s because you were too busy eyeing up that little blonde number at the bar, and buying drinks for anyone who talked to you.

     

    Before Maggie had a chance to answer Marks question, the light in the auditorium were dimmed and the mediator introduced Tina.

     

    Later, near the end of Tina’s lecture…

     

    Mark leaned over to Scott and whispered, “I guess Tina left the bar and went to bed.  She seams too focused to have been up all night partying.  Am I right Mags?”

     

    “I’m pretty sure you’re right.  I can almost bet she left the bar and went right to bed.”

    TBC…

     

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    Comments

    1. Great to have you back, I’ve been worried about you and your injury! Hope you’re on your way to recovery and can work again soon. About the post; I can’t believe you…maybe you’ve writers block, but this is mean, you’re such an evil woman!!!!! LMAO. You better post REALLY SOON or else…. :o))

    2. Welcome back! Writer’s block sucks something fierce. I keep hoping the brunette was Bette. It’s just weird that Tina didn’t wake up thinking, “OMG I fucked some stranger last night!” That would be the first thing I’d think of no matter how trashed I was. *still hoping somehow it was Bette, or a bad dream*

    3. welcome back medic…..awesome chapter as always…….post again soon……please…….lol…….sorry to hear bout the writers block……man……i know what ya mean bout that…..i have had if for a while now…….

    4. Ok Medic! I’m keeping my fingers crossed that the brunette was Bette!!! I hope your writer’s block goes away soon. I’m loving this story.

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