Chapter Twenty Nine
Nothing had changed. As he’d hastily brushed his lips against Andrea’s on his way out of Burt's office, Carl had reiterated his promise to send her back to the world, but nothing had changed. She woke up day after day to find herself in the same cramped, depressing room. Two months. I'm a fool. Why should have believed him? Why should I believe anyone here? I'm going to be here forever.
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Andrea stood in the dark doorway wearing her purple tube top and her matching purple miniskirt, purple fishnet stockings, four-inch heels, and no underwear.
A young man in a chauffeur's uniform appeared. He wore his cap low over his forehead. His shiny black shoes made a tapping sound.
Leah approached him. “Baby, you can drive my car.” She pressed herself against him, grabbing h
