/Gill.
I don’t say anything and I freeze more in the rain. Gill rides fast, like a bat out of hell. The wind is so cold. He could of at least let me get a sweater.
Star is drenched to the skin and shivering, Gill doesn’t care, rain never killed anyone:
“We’re here,” he states after ten or so minutes, pressing down on the brakes hard.
I jump off the bike, shivering to much, soaked. He leads me inside and it feels colder in there than out side.
He leads her in one of the rooms where Zoe and Edgar are still in bed:
“Got one.”
Edgar is quite unresponsive.
I stand there, still shivering. Zoe looks at me. Edgar lays there. “Hi..” I say through chattering teeth
“Well, lady,” Zoe smiles, “do your thing, is what my baby went all that way to get you for, isn’t it?”
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After a “hurry along” from Zoe, Gill takes Star to the kitchen.
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“It was just a one time thing, maybe. I don’t know. Can I get a glass of water or something? My throat is a bit dry....
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Edgar hears distant voices as he comes to. Regaining focus, he sees Star in the doorway, soaking wet. He grumbles...
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deal.” Zoe shrugs: “Wasn’t that the deal last time?”
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