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Stacy clenched her fists when the clerk said he did not know here. "No." she muttered. "No. No!" "Hey, you okay?" the man asked. He had a slight southern accent. "No, I am not okay." Stacy said. "I am most definitely not okay." "Tell me what's wrong." the clerk said. "Uh...don't you think I'm some kind of crazy person?" "And you probably think I'm some kind of sexual predator." The man gave a wry grin. "Yeah." said Stacy. "That's usually how these things go." She took a deep breath and poured out the whole story about how she had a strange near-empty bag, the only thing she remembered of her life was her name and the subway incident about half-an-hour ago and she only had seven dollars to her name. "Well, the money part isn't too bad." the man said. "Two blocks down is a row of bars and the ATM machine in front of 'Fruities' dispenses five dollar bills. I got a box of doughnuts back there I was going to take home but since I just joined the health club, I really shouldn't. You can stick around here and munch on them while we try and figure out what's what."
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12/9/1999 8:16:20 AM
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