CHAPTER VIII

SAMANTHA

                Samantha cannot believe that this is actually happening. She stood silently as she watched them enter the front door with Clyde holding a paper bag in his hand.

                “What’s that?”, she asked, referring to the bag in his right hand.

                “Oh, this?”, he replied raising his hand, “this is my emergency kit. Babe, it’s a must to have like this if you’re a businessman. You don’t know when it’s needed to sleepover, do you?”

                “Oh, yeah? How