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    Alice & Tasha: Sapphos Ai

    “It’s sooooooo fucking hot out here,” she says mumbling to herself.

    As Alice approached the double doors to the shed she sees a small light blue two door pick-up truck. Although she couldn’t place it if her memory served her right she could have sworn she seen that same truck around town a few times. It was backed in and in the bed of the truck contained tools, paints, and pieces of wood. The bed as well as the outside of the truck was completely covered with saw dust. Judging from the looks of the truck it was apparent that whoever was inside remolding the shed used the truck primarily for work purposes.

    Alice finally reached the entrance of the shed and push opened the custom double barn doors. Once inside Alice hears what sounded like a drilling noise and struggled to adjust her eyes to the dark and dust filled environment. Remembering she was holding the pitcher of tea in her hands she tucked the glass underneath her arm and with her now free hand she placed it over the top of the pitcher to shield any saw dust or dust from getting inside the pitcher.

    “Hello,” she yells hoping to get the attention of the person working in the shed.

    When she didn’t hear a response she continued walking towards the sound of the drilling.

    Meanwhile inside the home Bette and Tina finish the conference call and walk back into the living room. When they didn’t see Alice, Tina called out her name.

    “Al where are you?”

    Bette left the living room and checked in the kitchen hoping to find her there. No sign of Alice.

    “Alice,” Bette calls out her name.

    Still no response.

    Bette looks out the kitchen window and sees Alice’s car still parked in the driveway. She then walks back in the living room meeting back up with Tina.

    “Where in the hell did she go,” Bette says.

    Tina noticing the pitcher of tea missing immediately looks at Bette. As both women stare at each other almost in unison they both look towards the front door. It was slightly left opened. Both Bette and Tina race toward the door and stop at the front porch looking towards the shed. When they saw the opened shed door they both looked at each other and began to panic.

    Comments

    1. For real, you just gonna leave us with a cliff hanger. It’s Christmas for goodness sakes, the season for giving, give us something. Oh and can somebody please whoop Clea’s ass, I don’t care who, a random lady at the grocery store or a little girl kicking her in the shins, I don’t care.

    2. Im back! Sorry im just getting updated but whoa i love what im reading!! Gees this is up there with some of the best tibette stories even though its a Talice story. I love this chapter although it was very heartbreaking. Poor Alice the bubbly girl just cant find her way back to that cheerful girl we all love because of the pain she keeps going through. I can’t believe Clea for putting her hands on Alice argh andthe gang not the same sigh…but lets talk about that ending…freaking frack!! Now this is about to be some reunion, i cant feel it.

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