CHAPTER FOURTEENRed turned over and swung her feet from the side of the bed and onto the floor. It was fuckin’ cold.
She tried not to waken Bobby but he grabbed her wrist and demanded, “Where you goin’?”
“Nowhere, Bobby. Nowhere.”
“God damn it, where you goin’?”
“I just need to take a piss, that’s all.”
“All right, hurry up. It’s fuckin’ cold in this bed. Not that you do me much good any more, but at least you generate a little body heat.”
She pulled on her jeans and tee shirt and shuffled down the hall to the bathroom. When she got back she pulled off her jeans; she knew that Bobby didn’t like the feel of denim against his legs, but she kept on the tee shirt. At least that was some protection against the morning cold.
It had rained hard during the night. The wind and the sheets of
