The maid was still in the room screaming about her face. She was locked in there. After a couple of minutes she just collasped. Her breathing sllowed own and her body partially mummified. The lady was holding the dorr on the outside waiting until she couldn't hear her anymore. When that moment came the lady opened the door to find dust scattered around. The lady picked up the piece of paper and put it in her pockets. She swept the dust in an old bottle. She walked out of the room and back to the man.
"Here, Hoagie," The lady said handing him the bottle and the paper.
The man turned around. A tall black women in a red hat was talking to him. "Ms, what are you talking about?"
The lady facepalmed herself. "It's me idiot! Abby!"
The man looked at her. "ReallY? Abby you looked just the same as you did back when we were young! Who's life did you steal for this?" Abby smiled.
"Just another foolish lady. This won't last long though. We have to get a move on! Go find someone." The man known as Hoagie, looked around and saw something amazing. Someone looked like he did when he was 23. He walked over to him and did the same thing to him that Abby did to the lady. A few moments later, he looked like he did when he was 23: thin, red hair, and aviator's goggles. He gave her back the papers and bottle.
"We really have to go. This guy was hurting. Bad," he said.
"Yeah," Abby said running with him,"this lady was pregnante. This baby's gonna kill me if we don't hurry." They walked out side to her car. They quickly got in. "Did you find out where they're going?"
"Yeah. The wife wanted to see some alligators. They're going to Bayou Pierre. Just twenty minutes. Think you can last that long?" Abby nodded. She was in so much pain. The little snot inside her was kicking so hard. It knew that she wasn't the mother. A few moments later, they were there. Abby started throwing up. "Okay we need to find you a new body. This one is making you vomit and we can't risking losing the watch." Abby looked up and smiled.
"I'll be right back. Just find them. You want a new one? You said he hurts." He smiled back. He shook his head no.
"I'll be okay. You have the watch. You need to go." Abby left quickly pulling over another African American lady. This one had long black hair and a NY accent.
Disclaimer (my first) : I don't own KND, or the characters, except for Shane. He's mine. Bayou Pierre is a real place. I don't own it. 3=. For a minute I thought gthis was going to be a fluffy chapter about Kuki and Wally but sadly no. Next one might...BTW You will eventually get adeeper look into the life of abby of Hoagie. Don't judge them yet! Review. I love hearing feedback!