Chad and sonny looked into each others' eyes again, with a smile, they kissed again.

"Be brave, okay Sonshine?" Chad asked holding her hand in his.

"Of course," Sonny whispered.

They wrapped their arms around each other, in a tight loving embrace.

"Sonny Munroe, you have a visitor waiting for you in Mr Pike's office." Said the unseen women on the intercom.

Sonny looked up at Chad with fear in her eyes. "Terry!" she mouthed.

Chad's mouth hung open.

Tears escaped from Sonny's eyes.

"Come on Sonny, we have to be brave now."

"Don't leave me." She squeaked.

"There's a better chance of Portlyn quitting the show than me leaving you, Sonshine." He kissed her forehead.

"Come on he could get...impatient."

The two walked down to Marshal's office. Chad had his arm around Sonny's shoulders while she had both arms around him.

They both saw the office door open. Exchanging glances they went in.

A large stout man with a bleached blond mullet wearing a black sleeveless shirt with a cracked skull on the front, blood red jeans with a tooth chain drooping on the left side and large bulky boots with spikes, sticking out at every angle. He had a tattoo of a devil on his left arm that said damn you all to Hell!

Chad felt Sonny stiffen. He could see why she was scared.

The man turned his head to the two standing at the door way, with blood shot eyes.

Sonny stepped forward by herself, leaving a quick squeeze from Chad's hand.

"Allison! You said you were sending your cash over! So where the hell is it!?"

"I told you Terry, I'm not getting paid until tomorrow." Chad was surprised he could he her as her voice was a peep.

"Oh yeah a likely story, you know what happens when people lie to me!" He took out a metal stick with, what looked like, a rock attached to the end out from his boot, slapping it against his hand.

"Now here it comes, Allison! Just what you deserve!"

Terry stomped over to her lifting his weapon in the air, about to beat her...