Helena's POV

                              * * * *

"Holy shit!" I scoffed as I came back to reality.

"Oh gosh! This was his plan! Damn it!" I cried smacking my forehead with my palm. "But I still need the $2000 so I will just tolerate the pipsqueak," I shrugged and left. I entered the scooter and drove off.

   I got there fifteen minutes later due to Rae's faulty scooter and I got down and took the delivery from the scotter handle bar.

I dipped my hand into my apron's pocket and got hold of a can beer. I brought it out.  "Lucky me!" I thought and I opened and immediately gulped down...