Comfortably Fragile (Chapter4, Act1, Book2)
Finally, with a measure of reluctance, she left the small room and headed out back to a motorhome sitting in the lot behind the small shop. x * * * x " **finally**!" the voice belonged to rick peterson. nichole opened her eyes.
Trust
“they should still be out in your little motorhome." “well, considering i'm still kinda bedridden right now, i guess it'll have to wait until i can walk without feeling woozy." korban remarked. “need a hand?"