Billy settled into a booth and watched the Bar go by. He was bouncy and ordered breakfast for himself as he waited for Cassie to show up.

It was a good morning, and he couldnt wait to see her.

He watched the bar and just hummed to himself.

(millitimed to the morning of the 4th of October.)

Dear Steph...

I need to talk to you... dress up and come to my room, tonight, please.

Love, Billy.

His room was lit by candles, there were flowers everywhere, and insense as well.

He sat in a seat and waited to see if she would come. He wore a well-fit dress suit and music played from a small cd player he had managed to get. He was nervous but he knew exactly what he wanted and he was ready.