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    The Police

    Story written on February 20, 2014 by GrindRight.
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    Bette couldn’t smile, but she nodded. “Thank you.” “Yeah, have a good night, ladies. Take care.” *** They were sitting down to eat Caribbean take-out when they locked eyes over the table – transmitting their concerns in the silence of the kitchen – before the silence simply wasn’t enough. Bette laid her fork down beside

    Bette couldn’t smile, but she nodded. “Thank you.”

    “Yeah, have a good night, ladies. Take care.”

    ***

    They were sitting down to eat Caribbean take-out when they locked eyes over the table –
    transmitting their concerns in the silence of the kitchen – before the silence simply wasn’t enough.

    Bette laid her fork down beside her plate, staring down at her chicken roti. “The food’s great, T … I just …” She sighed, but she didn’t know what to say.

    “I can’t eat either.”

    Bette reached for Tina’s hand, and held it so that the soft fingers she knew and loved were pressed into her palm. “I hate that I feel this way … scared.”

    “You’re scared too?”

    Bette let go of Tina’s hand to lean back into her chair, staring up at the ceiling. “Yes, absolutely. I mean, I know there’s concern for me, but … the concern for you is killing me.”

    “And how do you think I feel?”

    The conversation changed its tone as Bette sat up and looked to her wife.

    “Bette … I’ve been worrying all of this time, and … you haven’t taken me seriously,” Tina insisted, pulling her hair taut to her shoulders. “Bette … I’m upset with you. There. I didn’t wanna say anything, but I’m upset.”

    “Why didn’t you wanna say anything? Shouldn’t I know that?”

    “Well, I didn’t want to start yelling at you when you have this woman … hunting you!”

    “T – what’s wrong with you?”

    “What’s wrong with me?!”

    “I mean … why do you insist on holding everything inside until it’s ready to burst?”

    “I could say the same to you!”

    A knock at the door paused them each in their place, holding their breath as they listened for a clue as to who it was. Even with their argument lingering in the air, Bette leapt out of her seat, pulled Tina up, and put a finger to her lips. She gestured for Tina to stay in the kitchen, and she slowly stepped over toward their front door as she heard a voice on the other end.

    “It’s Officer Mackerig.”

    Putting her eye to the peephole, Bette saw an officer standing there with a badge held up, and she shyly opened the door – still standing boldly inside of the door frame as she met face-to-face with the stranger.

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    1. It’s getting intense!!! How is Crazy Tina getting in their house without being heard? Yup it’s time for a dog, a realy big dog! Thanks for sharing :)

    2. I don’t trust the lady cop, Annette Mackerig. “And it’s common for a relationship to get a little jumbled with something like this put in the middle of it…” sounds suspicious. And please, oh please don’t have them get a dog and have the “Tina” stalker hurt the dog! That flips me out! Trusting you, GR…trusting…sweaty hands, but trusting…

    3. wow! it’s more exciting and I enjoy every minute of it!
      It seems both of them are starting to really take seriously the threat. how she got into the house? -sealed doors and windows …
      the dog and the alarm is really a good idea.
      but now I remembered a quote from the CSI series: “who really wants to hurt you, despite all the protection …”
      but I hope here will not like this, and manages to stop her before Bette fears to be true.
      Thanks GrindRight

    4. Something is rotten in the state of Denmark…

      Suspect everyone! Trust nothing!

      The other Tina, she of the shaggy hair and cableperson knocking out ways, is wreaking havoc and making everyone paranoid. I hope neither Bette nor (the real) Tina do anything daft like purchase a gun in an effort to feel “safe”…

      Thanks for the post!

    7. Thanks GR for another new story :) I just manage to catch up, kinda need to surf to adapt to the new site, so I just found out about this story last night. Anyway, this story makes me think the worst. It’s possible that “Tina” is installing CCTV at their home or put bugs here and there including Bette’s office! And for her to even made the real cable guy unconscious means she is a serious wacko. And that officer who visited them, what is she?! Such a funny comment to give. I think everyone is the suspects now! >.< ppvs and thanks! ;)

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