The next week at work it was basicly quiet and the girls made plans for Saturday to get some lunch and do some shopping. On Friday when everyone was getting ready to go, Debbie saw fingerprint bruises on the back of Chris's arms as she was putting on her jacket and pointed to me to notice and shook her head. She'd made up her mind, it is time.
That night Debbie called me and told me she was going to hàve a talk with Chris's husband and that after lunch tomorrow to keep Chris shopping for atleast 2 hours before heading back.......