I’ll secure these, then get to shredding everything in my office. Susan, you should take a couple up to your room and start packing too, I’ll be up to help in a bit. I’ll wipe the hard drives, all my business data’s backed-up off-site, nobody’s going to lose their money, I’ll send a mass email to all my clients once we’re on the way to San Finzione and I can set up shop again there. Looks like you’re finally getting your wish, Helen. We’re moving to San Finzione.”Helen looked like she expected an angry look and tone to go with those words but found a defeated grin and tone of “oh, well” instead.“No!” I shouted. “This is not the end!” I turned to Helen. “What did that guy sign to you? How did he find us?”“Julie’s shoes.” Helen replied. “He covered her art exhibit the week before this all started.”I began laughing. Troy set down the tape and scissors as everyone looked at me.“Troilus, My Love.” I told him, then turned to the others. “Julie, Helen; this ‘problem,’ this ‘nightmare. .. intimate.”Jordan smiled at me and Danielle squeezed my leg. “What was it like?” Danielle asked.Though the question was the same there was a ton of implication that I didn’t understand. To me, it was too vague, but Jana smiled and thought. “Like having a very large clit,” she said. “And the absolute desire to bury it as deep as possible.”Jordan smiled at me again but it wasn’t as ornery as before. She understood, at least a little. Danielle though, leaned to the side and smiled up at me.Jana looked at me too but her expression wasn’t contemptuous or resentful. She looked like she was evaluating me, weighing what she understood about men against what she experienced from my point of view in the memory. Then she glanced at Danielle and she smiled ever so slightly. In a weird, vicarious way, she got to be with Danielle too. Then she looked at Jordan and I realized that though I didn’t think she felt the same for Jordan as she did for Danielle, she had also been with her in the same.
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