Alice stumbled as she made her way to the refrigerator.  “I think they have beer, well, Tina should have some.”  Carmen, running her hands across Shane’s shoulders began looking around.  “Where’s Angelica?  Sleeping?”  Alice found some loose Heinekens hidden behind the Soy and let out a “Score,” before pulling a couple out and saying, “Yeah, I checked on her a little while ago.  She’s in her room if you want to go stare at her.” 

Carmen smiled and whispered, “I’m gonna go stare at her,” in Shane’s ear before grabbing the now opened beer from Alice‘s mitts.  “You’re welcome,” Alice said, as she and Shane watched Carmen prance down the hall. 

“So, what were you doing?” Shane said, jerking her chin in the direction of the living room.  Alice stumbled over her words but eventually let out a “Nothing,” before hightailing it back into the living room.  She sat down and patted the couch next to her, inviting Shane to sit.  As Shane took her seat, she said, “The Mini is totally fucked up.  The whole front end isthat’s going to cost a lot to fix, Alice. 

“That’s what insurance is for,” Alice said before leaning her body into Shane’s and stretching her neck, making sure Carmen was still occupied.  Once she was satisfied that she had Shane all to herself, she said, “I did something really bad tonight, Shane.  Really, really bad and I don’t know what to do about it.”  Shane became concerned and sat up straight as she waited for the story.  “Well?” she said, waiting for Alice to figure out how to tell her.  “Come on, Al, I’m sure Bette and Tina are over the fact that you smashed the Social Workers car”

Alice reached out and slapping her hand over Shane’s mouth, said, “Yes, I know, the midnight showing of Rocky Horror always has a way of cheering people up.  No, no, not talkin about that, I did something really, really bad,” and with that, began to nod slowly, just counting the seconds until the light bulb above Shane’s head exploded.  “Dwama?”  Alice squinted her eyes and said, “What?”  Pulling Alice‘s hand away, Shane said, “Dana?  Did you do something to Dana, Al?”