Final Cut
Chapter 3
It was around 8pm Saturday night when Shirley found herself sitting on her
bed, her mind drifting every few seconds. As she sat alone in her room in
the dark she heard someone or something coming nearer, Shirley jumped to her
feet, turned on the light and waited behind her door, as he/she came closer
she searched for something for her defense, when she turned around she was
startled to find Watson at her feet.
"Watson! Don't ever sneak up on me...look at me ..Im shaking"
Shirley began to sob as she slid to a sitting position on the floor.
"So much has happened Watson, Im losing control of myself, Im usually so
held together, ready for anything..but honestly ever since Bo left for
Ukraine things have been changing so fast that I constantly feel like Im
spinning in a circle that has no end, and now ..now Im actually crying
without really knowing why. I m tired from today's filming for the project,
I hate to admit it but I keep getting scared over nothing, I wake up from
nightmares, I get constant prank calls, threats, I ve been followed and Im
probably being watch as I speak, it's so frustrating! On top of it all I
feel so empty not having Bo here, I knew this would be hard to accept and
move on from but Watson I feel so empty and alone, I miss him, and I suppose
Im crying because it's really only hitting me now, God knows what will
happen to him or myself between now and the next holiday, I thought I d be
missing my friend, but he's ...I dunno I cant explain it, all I know is that
I miss him and speaking to him once in a while over the phone helps for a
bit but the second I hear the click it hits me like a ton of bricks, he's
gone...I miss him...I really miss him more than words can describe.." Before
she knew it Shirley was sobbing and crying like a little child, so lost and
feeling so alone with the constant fear of being watched....who was watching
her so intently?..
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It had been about 2 weeks or so since that day, she had been shot by her so
called "ally"
who had turned on her twice, as Heather awoke she felt pain, her shoulder
was in an immense amount of it. After a few moments she realized she was no
longer in her hospital bed, no, she was in a car, being driven away, by
someone so familiar. All she could hear was constant mumbling, the driver
sounded as though he was cursing something or someone.
************************************
She was happy to be home, not that she would show any emotion but anger and
hatred towards her ex ally, however she found it pleasing to pull the
trigger on her betrayer...
"Welcome home Mrs. Hardy!"
"Yes well prepare my bed, Im rather tired I d like to rest"
As Molly noticed the spot that had almost been her final rest place she
remembered an old saying ..*The hunter became the hunted*
************************************
They sat in a semi circle discussing their plans for the project when one of
them spoke up..
"Alicia Gianelli and her annoying friends like that snoop Holmes, they're
stealing our ideas! It's so frustrating! What are we going to do now Sara?"
"Please Carrie don't worry about them, let's just think of another idea!"
"I wasnt asking YOU Annie"
"Hey! Carrie, Annie please! Look Jon is coming up with a new script and
storyline as we speak, they will pay for their annoying acts! Let's not
waste our night thinking of them!"
"Your right Mi, let's not let them get to us, after all we can cook up
something for revenge anytime!"
"Guys come on it's only a stupid project!"
"Shut up! Annie!"
"Carrie! Grow up!"
*Girls* he thought as he rolled his eyes.
************************************
Shirley remained on the ground sobbing until she heard something from behind
her, she jumped up from fear when she realized the familiar shadow coming
closer.
"Bo!? Is that you??"
"Good guess Shirl"
Shirley was shocked to see her best friend standing in front of her, she was
at a loss for words!
"I guess the "how are you" bit has already been answered, I heard
everything...I know I should have said something but.."
"You were spying?"
"I guess that's the only way to get the truth from you sometimes"
"But how?"
"I just asked the principal to be transferred to Sussex again, wasnt too
hard"
"But...I...I thought you liked it over there, on your own.."
"I uh I guess I told a lie, that's what we have in common Shirley."
Shirley let out a sigh, Bo had heard her confess all her feelings to Watson,
she should be furious that Bo had eavesdropped but for some reason she
wasn't because she was suddenly filled with some joy, which she hadnt felt
in a really long time.
"So start from the beginning Shirley, starting with why you lied and said
you were ok with me leaving"
"Bo, if you want the full truth here it is...I never wanted you to go! You
were always my constant you ve been there for me throughout it all, and
having something come along and change that, it just it really threw me, but
it was right for you, so I tried to make it seem that I was ok with it, so
you wouldnt feel guilty that you were leaving us, I didnt want to make
things any harder than they had to be.."
"Shirley, you have got to be THE most....selfless person I know" replied Bo
with a smile, she smiled back in hopes that he d hadn't heard the rest of
what she d said.
"Thanks I guess..."
"I just wish you told me how you felt before otherwise I would have saved
the school in Ukraine some patients, I did like the idea of being on my own
and all, but the more I thought about it the more I realized that it wasn't
what I really wanted, not by a long shot..."
*I really think she feels something more than friendship for me but I don't
know how to tell her the truth, what if I mess things up, what if something
goes wrong and the 4 years of friendship we shared just start to fade into
the background I don't want that....but I may as well use this strength I've
got right now...*
"Shirley there is something you really need to know"
"...Im all ears"
"Shirley I.."
Suddenly something fell tumbling through a nearby window, Bo quickly
shielded Shirley as debris came inwards falling over them, Shirley had just
enough time to see a shadow getting into a car and drove away with a sudden
screech of the tires. Whoever it was had gone but had left an imprint in
Shirley's mind, the shadow was familiar she knew that much...
*****************************************
"It's done" said a voice standing tall.
"Excellent, you will be greatly rewarded, each one of your efforts will not
be forgotten"
****************************************
Shirley and Bo's eyes flew open as they studied their surroundings and
reviewed what had happened.
"Shirley! Are you alright?"
"Ya , a cut or two but Im still in one piece, you?"
"Im...good, Im good"
Suddenly they realized they were on top of each other, their faces just inches apart, their lips longing for the other. They stayed there silent, unmoving, just studying each other.
'Well this is awkward, it would be nice to kiss but I doubt he'd find that appropriate..'
'Well this is kinda weird, it would be nice to kiss but I don't think she would approve..'
As they both rose to sitting positions, Shirley realized that Bo had
multiple cuts on his arms, hands and a few on his face.
"Bo, you liar, your cut in multiple places.."
"Oh, well Im fine, don't worry."
"Worried, about you? Nah I'm more worried about blood stains on our new hard wood floor Sawchuck" She giggled nervously
"Aw, come on Shirl where's the love?" replied Bo acting hurt. Then he realized he had said the "l" word..
Silence.
"Uh, here sit" she directed him to a near by seat.
Shirley helped him up to a chair, as she searched for a first aid kit.
"Shirley?"
"Ya?" replied Shirley looking up after her search.
"I uh..missed you"
Shirley smiled "I know" They laughed, but then the laughter subsided soon after "I missed you too ya know..more than you could ever know.." she said quietly
Shirley felt her eyes get moist, she didn't want Bo to see her cry, he would think she was weak,and she would hate that. Bo however noticed her eyes sparkle as her tears threatned to spill over.
"Shirley...you ok?"
Shirley nodded pretending to continue her search for the first aid kit. Bo saw through her act and went to her side. Her turned her around to face him. Tears were falling one by one.
"Bo.."
"Shirley..I am back..pinch me" they smiled but quieted quickly
Shirley couldn't hold them in any longer, she began to cry. Bo was surprised at first but finally realized how much she had missed him, he knew because the look in her eyes explained everything. He could see right through her because he was feeling the exact same way.
Shirley looked to the floor to hide her tears, but Bo tilted her chin so she could look into his eyes. He gently brushed her tears away. With one swift movement they hugged for the first time in weeks.
Just holding her helped Bo realize that this wasn't a dream. Shirley wished she could stay in his arms forever and never leave his side but the awkward silence accompanied by her quieted sobs made things harder.
They reluctantly released each other. Shirley mumbled something incoherantly about needing to find the first aid kit.
Bo noticed what shattered the glass, a brick accompanied by a note.
"Shirley look" he exclaimed breaking the silence.
As she turned around she noticed what he had.
"I hope you missed the mysteries because it seems that one just fell into
our laps."
"O the mysteries were missed" replied Bo letting out an exhausted sigh.
***************************************
Heather looked around, she was in a room on a bed, it was pretty late, she
must have been falling in and out of consciousness, she finally realized
that she knew the place, she felt safe and warm, she knew exactly where she
was and she let out a sigh of relief she felt like she was finally home.
**************************************
"Owch! Jeez!"
"Your such a baby!"
"Hey you be nice I saved your sorry butt for the 100th time"
Shirley looked up into Bo's warm eyes and smiled
"Ya ya ya, hold still"
"Ow...so aren't you the least bit curious about what that thing says?" signaling the note on the brick.
"Awfully curious, but we can't have the hero bleeding to death now can we?" they smiled to each other just like old times.
"Ah, toucher...I bet your happy I came back now" Shirley ceased cleaning Bo's wounds in surprise.
"Bo, Im sorry if you ever got the impression that I wasn't happy that your
back, believe me I really am happy your back, and not because you save my
butt SOMETIMES"
"So why are you happy Im here then?" Bo asked with some hope in his voice. There was a brief pause as she looked up into his eyes full of hope.
"Things were getting too boring" she replied with a smile
"So you didn't really tell me how you were doing over there"
"Oh, well you never asked"
"Ok then, tell me..."
Bo froze, he really didn't bother give Ukraine a real chance any time he had
to himself he was thinking about Shirley and read the letter over and over
hoping it would provide some more answers to the Shirley enigma.
"How about we find out why someone trashed your window first?"
"Alright then, fair enough"
Shirley put on a pair of gloves and carefully shuffled through the debris to
find the note.
"Owch!" she exclaimed as a piece of glass from the shattered window penetrated her glove causing blood to fall.
Bo was immediately by her side, "You ok?"
"Ya" she replied weakly, "glass.." she explained while taking off her glove.
"Lemme see" Bo took her hand in his gingerly. She looked up into his eyes but quickly averted her gaze as did he. He searched for a pair of tweezers to extract the piece of glass.
"Almost got it" Shirley was squirming, trying not to show she was in pain, Bo felt guilty being the one to hurt the one person he cared about most.
"Got it!" replied Bo triumphantly. He reached over to the table and put a band aid on her injured finger.
"Thanks" she said quietly still in a trance.
Bo handed her the brick who secretly made sure there were no traces of the window hidden.
She detached the note from the brick, laid it on the table and began
to read what it said,
"Aww your employing allies how clever, however your tirany wont go
unpunished..
Shirley's face went completely white, her eyes showed only fear as chills
rolled up her spine, she knew that line all too well...
"Shirley? Why did you stop reading? Shirley? Hello???" asked Bo with concern oozing from his voice.
"Huh..what did you say?"
"What?, here let me see it I ll read the rest,
.....your demise will soon unfold and you ll be left with no one, just a
lonely fool ready to meet her destruction"
What s that suppose to mean? Someone shattered your window to send you that?
It's like some bad horror movie..."he paused, "that you seem to know a lot about"
"..That reference....it.."
Suddenly the phone rang, Shirley's eyes went blank, Bo realizing the effects
of the ringing, and picked it up.
"NO BO DON'T !"
"Hello?..."
"This is only the beginning, she will learn our way or she shall be
destroyed, the tirrant shall not prevail the sakes of many depend on her
demise!"
"Listen you psycho do us all a favor and shut up!" replied Bo while hanging
up.
"What did they say?"
"Something about the destruction of "the tirrant"
Shirley looked at Bo with a knowing look
"You know what they were saying don't you?"
"Bo could you pass me that red folder next to you?"
"Ya sure..."
As Shirley flipped through the pages she glanced at Bo that hadn't stopped
looking at her since the phone call, he d never seen her so worked up and
scared, seeing her that way scared him because he knew that she was actually
stronger than him in more ways than one, she just didnt know it.
"Did the line ressemble this one?"
Bo read aloud "This is only the beginning, she will learn our way or she
shall be destroyed, the tirrant shall not prevail the sakes of many depend
on her demise!"
"That's it, that was the line..how did you?"
Shirley just looked at him and said "Julius Caesar"
Bo just looked at her quizzically waiting for an explanation
"Caesar was said to be a tirrant by many, he was despised by many of the
roman followers"
"What? Why?"
"They were sour towards him because he defeated their former leader
Pompey..and Caesar was to be crowned so some were angry because the
followers who once cheered for Pompey now cheered for "
"Caesar" Bo concluded
Shirley nodded
"What does that have to do with....it's about your project isn't it? Your
character is Caesar, this is your script, whoever is playing these pranks is
quoting it"
"Exactly, "Your demise will soon unfold and you ll be left with no one, just
a lonely fool ready to meet her destruction"....
Shirley repeated almost to herself, while Bo sensed that this was nt going
to be pretty...
end of chapter 3
Chapter 3
It was around 8pm Saturday night when Shirley found herself sitting on her
bed, her mind drifting every few seconds. As she sat alone in her room in
the dark she heard someone or something coming nearer, Shirley jumped to her
feet, turned on the light and waited behind her door, as he/she came closer
she searched for something for her defense, when she turned around she was
startled to find Watson at her feet.
"Watson! Don't ever sneak up on me...look at me ..Im shaking"
Shirley began to sob as she slid to a sitting position on the floor.
"So much has happened Watson, Im losing control of myself, Im usually so
held together, ready for anything..but honestly ever since Bo left for
Ukraine things have been changing so fast that I constantly feel like Im
spinning in a circle that has no end, and now ..now Im actually crying
without really knowing why. I m tired from today's filming for the project,
I hate to admit it but I keep getting scared over nothing, I wake up from
nightmares, I get constant prank calls, threats, I ve been followed and Im
probably being watch as I speak, it's so frustrating! On top of it all I
feel so empty not having Bo here, I knew this would be hard to accept and
move on from but Watson I feel so empty and alone, I miss him, and I suppose
Im crying because it's really only hitting me now, God knows what will
happen to him or myself between now and the next holiday, I thought I d be
missing my friend, but he's ...I dunno I cant explain it, all I know is that
I miss him and speaking to him once in a while over the phone helps for a
bit but the second I hear the click it hits me like a ton of bricks, he's
gone...I miss him...I really miss him more than words can describe.." Before
she knew it Shirley was sobbing and crying like a little child, so lost and
feeling so alone with the constant fear of being watched....who was watching
her so intently?..
************************************
It had been about 2 weeks or so since that day, she had been shot by her so
called "ally"
who had turned on her twice, as Heather awoke she felt pain, her shoulder
was in an immense amount of it. After a few moments she realized she was no
longer in her hospital bed, no, she was in a car, being driven away, by
someone so familiar. All she could hear was constant mumbling, the driver
sounded as though he was cursing something or someone.
************************************
She was happy to be home, not that she would show any emotion but anger and
hatred towards her ex ally, however she found it pleasing to pull the
trigger on her betrayer...
"Welcome home Mrs. Hardy!"
"Yes well prepare my bed, Im rather tired I d like to rest"
As Molly noticed the spot that had almost been her final rest place she
remembered an old saying ..*The hunter became the hunted*
************************************
They sat in a semi circle discussing their plans for the project when one of
them spoke up..
"Alicia Gianelli and her annoying friends like that snoop Holmes, they're
stealing our ideas! It's so frustrating! What are we going to do now Sara?"
"Please Carrie don't worry about them, let's just think of another idea!"
"I wasnt asking YOU Annie"
"Hey! Carrie, Annie please! Look Jon is coming up with a new script and
storyline as we speak, they will pay for their annoying acts! Let's not
waste our night thinking of them!"
"Your right Mi, let's not let them get to us, after all we can cook up
something for revenge anytime!"
"Guys come on it's only a stupid project!"
"Shut up! Annie!"
"Carrie! Grow up!"
*Girls* he thought as he rolled his eyes.
************************************
Shirley remained on the ground sobbing until she heard something from behind
her, she jumped up from fear when she realized the familiar shadow coming
closer.
"Bo!? Is that you??"
"Good guess Shirl"
Shirley was shocked to see her best friend standing in front of her, she was
at a loss for words!
"I guess the "how are you" bit has already been answered, I heard
everything...I know I should have said something but.."
"You were spying?"
"I guess that's the only way to get the truth from you sometimes"
"But how?"
"I just asked the principal to be transferred to Sussex again, wasnt too
hard"
"But...I...I thought you liked it over there, on your own.."
"I uh I guess I told a lie, that's what we have in common Shirley."
Shirley let out a sigh, Bo had heard her confess all her feelings to Watson,
she should be furious that Bo had eavesdropped but for some reason she
wasn't because she was suddenly filled with some joy, which she hadnt felt
in a really long time.
"So start from the beginning Shirley, starting with why you lied and said
you were ok with me leaving"
"Bo, if you want the full truth here it is...I never wanted you to go! You
were always my constant you ve been there for me throughout it all, and
having something come along and change that, it just it really threw me, but
it was right for you, so I tried to make it seem that I was ok with it, so
you wouldnt feel guilty that you were leaving us, I didnt want to make
things any harder than they had to be.."
"Shirley, you have got to be THE most....selfless person I know" replied Bo
with a smile, she smiled back in hopes that he d hadn't heard the rest of
what she d said.
"Thanks I guess..."
"I just wish you told me how you felt before otherwise I would have saved
the school in Ukraine some patients, I did like the idea of being on my own
and all, but the more I thought about it the more I realized that it wasn't
what I really wanted, not by a long shot..."
*I really think she feels something more than friendship for me but I don't
know how to tell her the truth, what if I mess things up, what if something
goes wrong and the 4 years of friendship we shared just start to fade into
the background I don't want that....but I may as well use this strength I've
got right now...*
"Shirley there is something you really need to know"
"...Im all ears"
"Shirley I.."
Suddenly something fell tumbling through a nearby window, Bo quickly
shielded Shirley as debris came inwards falling over them, Shirley had just
enough time to see a shadow getting into a car and drove away with a sudden
screech of the tires. Whoever it was had gone but had left an imprint in
Shirley's mind, the shadow was familiar she knew that much...
*****************************************
"It's done" said a voice standing tall.
"Excellent, you will be greatly rewarded, each one of your efforts will not
be forgotten"
****************************************
Shirley and Bo's eyes flew open as they studied their surroundings and
reviewed what had happened.
"Shirley! Are you alright?"
"Ya , a cut or two but Im still in one piece, you?"
"Im...good, Im good"
Suddenly they realized they were on top of each other, their faces just inches apart, their lips longing for the other. They stayed there silent, unmoving, just studying each other.
'Well this is awkward, it would be nice to kiss but I doubt he'd find that appropriate..'
'Well this is kinda weird, it would be nice to kiss but I don't think she would approve..'
As they both rose to sitting positions, Shirley realized that Bo had
multiple cuts on his arms, hands and a few on his face.
"Bo, you liar, your cut in multiple places.."
"Oh, well Im fine, don't worry."
"Worried, about you? Nah I'm more worried about blood stains on our new hard wood floor Sawchuck" She giggled nervously
"Aw, come on Shirl where's the love?" replied Bo acting hurt. Then he realized he had said the "l" word..
Silence.
"Uh, here sit" she directed him to a near by seat.
Shirley helped him up to a chair, as she searched for a first aid kit.
"Shirley?"
"Ya?" replied Shirley looking up after her search.
"I uh..missed you"
Shirley smiled "I know" They laughed, but then the laughter subsided soon after "I missed you too ya know..more than you could ever know.." she said quietly
Shirley felt her eyes get moist, she didn't want Bo to see her cry, he would think she was weak,and she would hate that. Bo however noticed her eyes sparkle as her tears threatned to spill over.
"Shirley...you ok?"
Shirley nodded pretending to continue her search for the first aid kit. Bo saw through her act and went to her side. Her turned her around to face him. Tears were falling one by one.
"Bo.."
"Shirley..I am back..pinch me" they smiled but quieted quickly
Shirley couldn't hold them in any longer, she began to cry. Bo was surprised at first but finally realized how much she had missed him, he knew because the look in her eyes explained everything. He could see right through her because he was feeling the exact same way.
Shirley looked to the floor to hide her tears, but Bo tilted her chin so she could look into his eyes. He gently brushed her tears away. With one swift movement they hugged for the first time in weeks.
Just holding her helped Bo realize that this wasn't a dream. Shirley wished she could stay in his arms forever and never leave his side but the awkward silence accompanied by her quieted sobs made things harder.
They reluctantly released each other. Shirley mumbled something incoherantly about needing to find the first aid kit.
Bo noticed what shattered the glass, a brick accompanied by a note.
"Shirley look" he exclaimed breaking the silence.
As she turned around she noticed what he had.
"I hope you missed the mysteries because it seems that one just fell into
our laps."
"O the mysteries were missed" replied Bo letting out an exhausted sigh.
***************************************
Heather looked around, she was in a room on a bed, it was pretty late, she
must have been falling in and out of consciousness, she finally realized
that she knew the place, she felt safe and warm, she knew exactly where she
was and she let out a sigh of relief she felt like she was finally home.
**************************************
"Owch! Jeez!"
"Your such a baby!"
"Hey you be nice I saved your sorry butt for the 100th time"
Shirley looked up into Bo's warm eyes and smiled
"Ya ya ya, hold still"
"Ow...so aren't you the least bit curious about what that thing says?" signaling the note on the brick.
"Awfully curious, but we can't have the hero bleeding to death now can we?" they smiled to each other just like old times.
"Ah, toucher...I bet your happy I came back now" Shirley ceased cleaning Bo's wounds in surprise.
"Bo, Im sorry if you ever got the impression that I wasn't happy that your
back, believe me I really am happy your back, and not because you save my
butt SOMETIMES"
"So why are you happy Im here then?" Bo asked with some hope in his voice. There was a brief pause as she looked up into his eyes full of hope.
"Things were getting too boring" she replied with a smile
"So you didn't really tell me how you were doing over there"
"Oh, well you never asked"
"Ok then, tell me..."
Bo froze, he really didn't bother give Ukraine a real chance any time he had
to himself he was thinking about Shirley and read the letter over and over
hoping it would provide some more answers to the Shirley enigma.
"How about we find out why someone trashed your window first?"
"Alright then, fair enough"
Shirley put on a pair of gloves and carefully shuffled through the debris to
find the note.
"Owch!" she exclaimed as a piece of glass from the shattered window penetrated her glove causing blood to fall.
Bo was immediately by her side, "You ok?"
"Ya" she replied weakly, "glass.." she explained while taking off her glove.
"Lemme see" Bo took her hand in his gingerly. She looked up into his eyes but quickly averted her gaze as did he. He searched for a pair of tweezers to extract the piece of glass.
"Almost got it" Shirley was squirming, trying not to show she was in pain, Bo felt guilty being the one to hurt the one person he cared about most.
"Got it!" replied Bo triumphantly. He reached over to the table and put a band aid on her injured finger.
"Thanks" she said quietly still in a trance.
Bo handed her the brick who secretly made sure there were no traces of the window hidden.
She detached the note from the brick, laid it on the table and began
to read what it said,
"Aww your employing allies how clever, however your tirany wont go
unpunished..
Shirley's face went completely white, her eyes showed only fear as chills
rolled up her spine, she knew that line all too well...
"Shirley? Why did you stop reading? Shirley? Hello???" asked Bo with concern oozing from his voice.
"Huh..what did you say?"
"What?, here let me see it I ll read the rest,
.....your demise will soon unfold and you ll be left with no one, just a
lonely fool ready to meet her destruction"
What s that suppose to mean? Someone shattered your window to send you that?
It's like some bad horror movie..."he paused, "that you seem to know a lot about"
"..That reference....it.."
Suddenly the phone rang, Shirley's eyes went blank, Bo realizing the effects
of the ringing, and picked it up.
"NO BO DON'T !"
"Hello?..."
"This is only the beginning, she will learn our way or she shall be
destroyed, the tirrant shall not prevail the sakes of many depend on her
demise!"
"Listen you psycho do us all a favor and shut up!" replied Bo while hanging
up.
"What did they say?"
"Something about the destruction of "the tirrant"
Shirley looked at Bo with a knowing look
"You know what they were saying don't you?"
"Bo could you pass me that red folder next to you?"
"Ya sure..."
As Shirley flipped through the pages she glanced at Bo that hadn't stopped
looking at her since the phone call, he d never seen her so worked up and
scared, seeing her that way scared him because he knew that she was actually
stronger than him in more ways than one, she just didnt know it.
"Did the line ressemble this one?"
Bo read aloud "This is only the beginning, she will learn our way or she
shall be destroyed, the tirrant shall not prevail the sakes of many depend
on her demise!"
"That's it, that was the line..how did you?"
Shirley just looked at him and said "Julius Caesar"
Bo just looked at her quizzically waiting for an explanation
"Caesar was said to be a tirrant by many, he was despised by many of the
roman followers"
"What? Why?"
"They were sour towards him because he defeated their former leader
Pompey..and Caesar was to be crowned so some were angry because the
followers who once cheered for Pompey now cheered for "
"Caesar" Bo concluded
Shirley nodded
"What does that have to do with....it's about your project isn't it? Your
character is Caesar, this is your script, whoever is playing these pranks is
quoting it"
"Exactly, "Your demise will soon unfold and you ll be left with no one, just
a lonely fool ready to meet her destruction"....
Shirley repeated almost to herself, while Bo sensed that this was nt going
to be pretty...
end of chapter 3