“Take a weapon”

Catherine caught herself smiling for the rest of the day. The feeling of being powerful must be a nice one to have. She stared at her ceiling, observing the lights she had hung changing colors. To her that was how Donovan was, unstable.

“How didn’t I get fired?” she wondered. “Cathy! Cathy!” Catherine had completely drifted. She caught her self doing that sometimes, daydreaming. Ruby’s voice had barged into Catherine’s concentration.

“Bro,” Ruby yelled gesturing towards Catherine’s window which was wide open. “Close the freaking window, it’s raining

Catherine quickly shuffled to the other part of the room to close the window. “Hi Rubs, when’d you get back?”

“A few minutes ago,” Ruby was aggravated.

“What’s up?”

“Nothing,” she waved her hands, frustrated.

“It doesn’t look like nothing”

“Well, since you asked,” Ruby sat down and taped the bed, gesturing for Cathy to sit down.

“Adam proposed!” she had tears in her eyes revealing the giant stone on her fingers to Catherine. Cather