" My God Erica, I'm so sorry." Said Marilyn as she gazed at her watch closely. It was some minutes to one and the little girl would already have been dropped off by her mother's closed door. She was still sulking in her sadness when Papa cass was quick to come to the rescue.

" I was saying something about dropping at the station and getting a cab cause Young Cass was no crab. I hated to treck."

" And welcome back to transmission. Tell us more." Said the Man and balanced on his seat.

" The cabman gave his bill and I said don't worry let's go. I knew...