Post by Abby/Blood Offerings on May 6, 2013 11:56:49 GMT -8
She leaned against the sink, staring herself in the eye in the mirror. The water was still running, cold as ice. She reached a hand in, then put the cold hand on the back of her neck. And still she didn't break her own gaze.
"Well, that answers that question. Shit."
She reached over and flushed the toilet.
"Okay Leslie. It's not like you're going to be doing this alone. You have a wife, a boyfriend, and a whole bunch of people who will help you corrupt this kid."
She pulled out her phone and did a quick google search.
"Three more weeks. Okay. I'll wait until then to tell people."
"Well, that answers that question. Shit."
She reached over and flushed the toilet.
"Okay Leslie. It's not like you're going to be doing this alone. You have a wife, a boyfriend, and a whole bunch of people who will help you corrupt this kid."
She pulled out her phone and did a quick google search.
"Three more weeks. Okay. I'll wait until then to tell people."