Roof and Food

"Woman's shelters." she thought. "Woman's sheleters." Ayup. A church place ten blocks from here. The side ad said it was open 24 hours for any female in need.

Stacy felt a bit odd about imposing like that but she reasoned if anyone was in need it was her.

"GRAWL!" Stacy jumped. That was her stomach. Even the two guys at the snack counter heard it.

She -really- had to get food. But how?

Ed Note: Belle doesn't work alone. That's what's up with Number 3

1. Flirt madly with the snack counter people.
2. Suddenly a familar looking old man was next to here, offering to share in a basket of fries and some hot dogs.
3. Suddenly a tall guy jogged up. "Stacy!" he said. "You forgot your bag at the studio. Thank goodness I remembered you owned a stand down here."
4. Stacy sees a twenty dollar bill poking a corner out from the T section of the book.
5. Wait a second...this shelter place should have something to eat! Phew.

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