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    Work to Do Part 3

    Alice balanced bottled water, juice cartons and her laptop as she
    looked for a table away from the noise. Smiling at the unlikelihood of
    that, she settled for a booth by the windows, a bit off to the side of
    the arcades. Helena’s kids had fleeced her for 40 Chuck E. Cheese
    tokens and were nowhere to be seen. She had gotten them to promise to
    reappear when their pizza arrived.

    The children’s chain restaurant had blissfully flown below Alice’s
    radar until being cajoled into this visit. She understood now why
    Helena had refused previously to have anything to do with the place.

    “Okay, maybe she wasn’t just being snobby,” Alice conceded.

    Alice was babysitting her friend’s children this particular afternoon
    because Helena was meeting with Winnie and a mediator to hopefully come
    to some resolution they both could live with. After a lot of lawyers
    and angry confrontations, they had both came to the conclusion that
    neither wanted to risk being the ‘loser’ in a custody battle. Helena
    was a different person since they’d agreed to look for a compromise
    that assured her she wouldn’t lose her kids.

    “Excuse me, aren’t you Alice Piezecki of ‘The Chart?” Dana teased
    breathlessly, sliding in across the booth from Alice. Alice gaped at
    the athlete across from her glistening in a tank top and running
    shorts. She was almost as surprised by Dana’s cheery demeanor as she
    was by her presence.

     ”How did you find me? What’d you see me thru the window?” Alice
    asked. Dana grinned, delighted with the unexpected surprise and also to
    have spotted Alice in a Chuck E. Cheese of all places.

    “Well Al, you kind of stand out in this crowd,” she pointed out,
    arching her eyebrows toward the arcade filled with squawking video
    games, and squealing children. Alice in contrast was sitting in a booth
    by the window hunched over her laptop, listening to headphones when
    Dana jogged by the restaurant. “Come here a lot, Al?” she lowered her
    voice, feigning concern.

     Alice smiled faintly, appreciating Dana’s perspective.

    “I’m watching Helena’s kids this afternoon,” she explained. Dana
    nodded, non-committal. She was still struggling with the fact that
    Helena had been the one able to really help Alice when things were
    falling apart. She was grateful to the Brit; truly, it would be
    impossible not to see how much she’d meant to Alice’s recovery.

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    Comments

    1. How long do you plan to keep us wondering about Dana? Great update, Alice and Dana in Chucky Cheese lol. Don’t keep me wondering for too long, it’s not good for my tiny little brain.

    2. I glad you decided to start writing. I’m enjoying it throughly. Nothing makes me happier then waking up and finding a nice Alice and Dana story. Keep it up. Deb

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