Alice stood on her tiptoes, touched Tony's lips gently, turned around, and strode confidently out of the room. Watching her leave, Tony realized that he had a headache, and it was all Alice’s fault. He slumped back into his bed and rubbed his temples with his thumbs. “That crazy b***h,” he mumbled, “she will be the death of me yet.”
When Michelle saw Alice come down the stairs, she was surprised by how quickly she had come down. Tony came down shortly after, rubbing his temples as he took the stairs slowly, one at a time.
Some time later Lucy called Alice and asked her if she would be willing to go out for a Hot Pot. Alice didn’t know at first if she would be able to make it, but she heard the distress in Lucy’s voice, so she made the time. Once they were there, they were seated at a qui
