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CHAPTER 6:DUCKS NAMED FRANK AND PHONE CALLS
Marissa put her hand under the gushing water,testing the tempature.Adjusting it
slightly she slid around to face the the less than optimistic looking Samara."Bath is
almost ready now,just a little hot.Do you want to get the bubble bath for
me?"Marissa questioned.Sammy's eyes lit up at the thought."Can they be pink
bubbles?"Samara squeked."Hmmm.Hmmmmmmm",Marissa teased"I guess we
could do that.It'll match all the icky mess you have all over you."Samara was
directed under the sink and hauled up the bottle that filled up both her thin
arms."Ready to get in lil' bit?"The blond asked."yeppers...WAIT!I forgot Frank!How
could I!"Frank?Marissa thought."Yeah,uh we couldn't do that."Samara stood up
straight and replied"Guess I'll just go ask Mame where he is.Where is she?"Marissa
bit her lower lip."I am not sure right now,but tell you what,how about I go get Frank?
Where is he?"Samara put on a skeptical look but just said,"In my nighty-bag,the
third pocket from the big 'nilla wafer stain."Marissa stood up and slapped her flip-
flops against the cool linoleum of the bathroom while walking out.She grabbed the
bag and headed back to the bathroom to find the little girl already waist high in
bubbles,obviously thoroughly enjoying this experiment."I think I like baths for
now.Got Frank?"Marissa searched the bag until she found a small blue duck with sun
sunglasses on giving her a paticualary creepy smile.Samara put her hand over the
edge of the tub to recieve the little duck.Placing the duck in the soapy child's
hand,Marissa took a step towards the girl and started lathering up her hair while
Sammy sat,completly content with splashing Frank around the mountains of rainbow suds.
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With Samara drying out in front of Barney in the living room,Marissa picked up the
reciever on the phone and dialed the number scrawled on the message board made of
wine corks that Kirsten gave the newlyweds on there one month anniversary.Hearing
the distinctly Spanish voice on the other end,"Atwood-Cohen room please.Oh really?
Well when they get in will you please tell Mr.Atwood that his wife is calling with
something important.Thanks for the help."As she clicked the phone off,Marissa let
her eyes wander to the terry cloth clad child that was fifty percent of her
soulmate."Almost ready to get normal people clothing on?"Ex-Coop
called."Nope.""K just checking she stated.
A/N:Yes I know short.shutup.
