Mark came out of Pissy land and went up to the room…he'd apologize to Erin…and try to make it up to her somehow…but he knew it wasn't going to be easy….they'd really gotten to be really good friends…and treating her that way was unacceptable…he should have known better…
Every time he got done talking to Sara…he was a bear to be around…he usually steered clear of her, cause her warm smile and intoxicating laugh…made him grouchy…but only after a heated discussion with the bitch from hell…a pet name he'd fondly come to use when talking to his best friend Glenn Jacobs or others when discussing Sara.
Mark had never ventured into telling Erin about being married, or getting divorced…like she didn't have enough to worry about with that psychos letters getting more threatening every time he sent one…God Mark wanted to get his hands wrapped around that guys throat, and just choke him until his head popped off or until his little eyes bugged out…
Mark had read all the latest letters, the stalker had mentioned he knew about the body guard…so Mark knew he'd seen them together…so the stalker was just bidding his time…waiting for the perfect moment when Erin would be alone and without him around to attack her…
Mark wasn't going to let that happen…not ever…even if it killed him…that maniac was not getting his hands on Erin…Erin was a tough girl…but she was also fragile in a lot of ways…the threatening letters always got to her the most…especially when he could hear her crying at night, and she didn't know he heard her…he didn't like it when she cried…
It just made him hurt all over and then it pissed him off that someone would do something so cruel to Erin…she was such a sweet girl and beautiful…how could anyone do that to her.
When he walked in the room, she had the music in her room blasting…She had the door closed and he knew the only way she'd open the door was if it was time to go, or if she forgot something in the sitting room…Mark thought 'screw it…I'll wait until we get on the plane to talk with her'.
Mark couldn't figure out why she listened to that junky ass grunge music but then again she listened to everything.
The volume of the music was getting louder…damn she was either really pissed at him or really hurt by the way he'd treated her…
Yea.
This was definitely going to be a long day.