All this assuming Scott is dead. Jason wrote that the man checked for a pulse. Never said there was or wasn’t one. I for one will believe he’s only knocked out until I see otherwise.
I encounter the adding things all the time. I can’t say how many times I’ve had to change a chapter title because I didn’t get to everything I thought I would before I started it.
I guess the date will wait.
Whew. It’s a good thing 50% sex maximum is a story rule, not a chapter. Oh, wait, is it?
Lonnie could be in serious trouble if he leaves traces behind for Scott to find.
Someone made a comment about the Senator’s connection with the Neon boys. Wasn’t he going to the park with his daughter? If I remembered that correctly, that’s the connection.
Someone else questioned if Gabriel took pictures of Sean. He couldn’t have done a reverse image search if he didn’t.
I guess it’s obvious I’m getting more into this one.
“What in the actual fu..”
“Hey, idiots! You’re supposed to clean up spills on leather right away.”
They can’t hear me, I don’t know why I even try. Oh, geez. Is that what I think it is?
“Help! Help! Please? Somebody jizzed on me. Anyone?”
Fuck!
“Cmon, vacuum cleaner. You like to suck.”
“If that’s what you think it is, no fucking way I suck that up unless one of the bearded assholes force me to. For how often they clean the cat hair out of me, nothing’s for free.”