Feeding time

The two stared at her for a moment in awe. Tanya spoke first trying to downplay the episode, “Like I said Elsa, probably some mobster.” Although she said it, she didn't believe it. She just didn't want to get Elsa's hopes up. She still couldn't displace

the deep terror the whole episode caused her. “What made you go up to him like that?”

Unfazed Elsa brought her hand up to where he'd touched her cheek, “I don't know. He seemed familiar.” Then something else occurred to her, “How do you think he knew my name?”

“We were talking rather loud.” Linda interjected, “Come

on, let's go or we're going to be too late and I'll miss all the fun.”

She smiled in excitement before turning and walking toward the house with a generous sway of her hips.

Tanya shook her head as Linda's recent act of jealousy was practically dismissed by her regardless of how hurtful she could be. Tanya and Elsa followed close behind. The scene that had just occurred seemed to be a distant blur to her.

At the same time