Well this was a turn up, more than a turn up the offer of two places to stay, however could she trust either of them, there was Calamity Jane with her need for bullets and there was mister macho with his baseball bat. What was it Nan said? ‘Rock and a hard place.’ However the streets did not seem so welcoming at present or rather less welcoming as life out their was hardly pleasurable.<br/><br/>When Vince took her shoulders she tensed and wriggled a little seeming afraid of the touch,  however he was able to feel that she was little more than skin and bone beneath the clothes she was wearing.<br/><br/>“Jast tonight me and ‘orlicks need a place…Jast for tonight,” She looked between both Nadia and Vince and then flipped a mental coin. Finally letting and trusting Horlicks to make the choice. The fact the dog peed on Vince’s boot sort of made the decision as long as he did not get aggressive. “I…I aint no …look I’ll make sure I earn me fackin’ bed, and…and I don’t earn it vat way eiver…” It was obvious the girl was still not comfortable in the situation she was now in. She was running out of choices what could she do?<br/>