Gallagher had just mounted his Halley Davidson bike and turned on the ignition. Durban who had left the hall latter than Marilyn was already on his own bike in wait for Marilyn to arrive the minute walk which skepticism had made her take forever to conclude.

" Move it woman. Don't keep the boss waiting." " What the hell do you work so slow for ?" Durban called out. He was really having a bad day just by existing near such a woman. She eventually got the better of her doubts and stood near the bike of Gallagher.

" Well mam. The bike don't come to sweep you away some...