<strong>Felina</strong>kicked her shoes, while listening to Red. All she was wearing now where her short shorts and her leather belt with its pouches.<br/><br/><strong>"Yes, me neither. We have grown soft. We must sharpen our skills again. I say that we drive away a good 100 miles and try our luck again on another gas station. Unless you have a better idea, Bex?"</strong><br/><br/>The urge to take a pill was growing more urgent.<br/><br/><strong>"Excuse me honey, I'll be back in a minute..."</strong>she apologised while heading for the bathroom.