Bait

Danté walked to the middle of his RV and opened the door, like a girl storming a toy store Rebecca playfully came running but Villa behind her was obviously suspicious.

"You two? What a surprise!?" Dante asked, the act of playing stupid became like an art to him.

"A little far from the old RV park don't you think?" Villa asked folding her arms.

"Yeah, I could say the same? You two on a road trip or something?"

"What were you doing at Skyler's place?" Villa asked straight but Danté awaited that question.

"Skyler Stander?"

"Yes?"

"Oh, therapy of course"

"You're a lecturer, what kind of therapy would you need?"

Danté's stomach bubbled at the questions, its a game to him sometimes in situations like this, he knew his mind would bail him out, all he needed was a second to think.

He held the canteen of rum up "I have a slight problem remember? No one could help me so far"

"Skyler told me you broke your finger?"

'And they keep coming' he thought "Yes, it