<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=9845.msg419891#msg419891">Quote from: Swedish Steel on 04-09-2007, 00:20:36</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Adam said nothing, just held the door open for her as she stormed out, but she could feel his gaze on her as she headed for the locker room.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>She walked down the long hallway, trying not to notice all the eyes that turned her way, knowing that they had little to do with her hair and more to do with the events of the day...  She ignored them as best as she could, but still, they hurt and it was all she could do to make it to the locker room without crying.  Even then, she felt like someone had gut punched her as she thougtlessly changed from her uniform to street clothes, putting her torn blues into her gym bag before heading back down the hall, her foot steps taking her to Madison and the waiting cab that Adam had promised her.<br/><br/>All she wanted was to go home and shower.  A long shower... she wanted to weep, thinking that nothing would ever wash the stain of what had happened from her soul.