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LA – Summer 2002
At The Planet – Two weeks before the bachelorette party
Kit was standing behind the counter, quietly staring across the room, as she was very deep in her thoughts. Alice approached her, as every other morning, in the search of much needed caffeine to start her day.
”Hey Kit… what’s up?” Alice greeted her in her usual cheerful mode.
Kit looked at Alice as if she was not understanding what was being said to her, or even recognizing who Alice was for that matter.
”Wow… what the hell happened to you?” Alice asked, shocked at Kit’s reaction.
”Why would you… what… did someone call you?” Was Kit’s first attempt at a reply and Alice was even more confused at that point.
”Kit… what the fuck?” The perky blonde asked with a questioning face.
Kit’s whole demeanour was screaming guilty of something and usually that was a big, monumental mistake to make for anyone who happened to be around Alice.
”Ok… spill the beans Porter…” Alice demanded.
”Spill what?” Kit tried her best to sound as innocent as possible, but her face was saying otherwise. And even if it didn’t, there was no way a person could get away with whatever was in their mind once Alice was convinced someone was hiding something.
”Come on Kit… out with it… and while you are at it… could you make a double espresso? Put everything you’ve got in it… I didn’t get much sleep last night” As asleep as the blonde was she could still tell that something was up with the older member of the Porter family.
”Gabby again?” Kit found a getaway route and was trying her best to divert the conversation towards something else, even if that involved talking about Gabby.
”No… and no! You are not getting away with it… what the heck is going on? Why are you looking like you’ve murdered the Pope?” Alice´s patience was reaching its limit.
Kit released a sigh she wasn’t aware she was holding. Telling Alice what she’d done was not gonna help the situation but at least she could get it out of her chest.
”Kit… even my patience has a limit…” Alice was beginning to be restless.