<strong>Susan Cochrane<br/>In a coffeeshop a block or so away from the Warehouse<br/>Trying to relax with Damian and Cherry</strong><br/><br/>"We're pprobably far enough away."  Susan sighed.  But maybe not.  Let the cops see us leave the place, look at them, they'd expect that, this is quite a sight.  But we head away from here, nice and slow.  What do you think, Damian?"  She kept a grip on Cherry's hand, looked only at Damian.<em>My car, hell, my car, what about my car?  They'll impound it it's parked right by the warehouse lucky me, find, oh shit, well, all my illegal stuff is in my bag.  I hope.  Did anything fall out?  No, nothing big, no pills, the damn things cost too much, I'm careful. but I'll have to go to the poind to get it back.  Shit!</em><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Edited for typos, my cat was helping me type.</strong></div></div>