"Yep, she did," said Georgia flatly. "She then befriended the bartender, bought a bottled water, had him pour the water in a cup identical to the one she gave you and had little man thinking she actually drank the drug-
infested liquor."

My hands were shaking. I was having a hard time with this. My Latino friend and I were really cool, but not anymore.

What real friend would do something like that? But then again the bitch has always been jealous of me.

"No wonder I felt out of it, got sloppy and everything while I was dabbing a cold rag on Thomas's face. The night of your party Thomas and I made the baby I am carrying, I love him, I don't know girl, he was so drunk and I had a date rape drug in my system."

"At first we had no proof of an actual drugging taking place, but the miniature plastic bag the GHB was in was found by my bar. And the cup on Henny was in my guest room, apparently girl you didn't finish it all. The cops ran tests on it and voila, GHB was all in it, girl."

The room was spinning, faster. I moaned piteously, trying to stop the migraines from taking over my brain.

"I need a minute to be alone, would you mind, girl? If I stayed in here?"

"Take all the time you need. I'll go put us some corn dogs and fries on, you hungry?"

"Girl you know I love food."

"Shit, you're eating for two, now. Gahdamn it, Thomas got a baby on the way."

"You say that like he doesn't have any kids."

She kissed my lips; I loved my sister at heart.

Bittcchhhh, please! Aren't you the same wrench that fucked your sister at heart's husband?

"Girl, he doesn't, you are about to give him his first biological child."

When she left I savored the moment. Yes, that's because I was his soul mate.

I waited until the door closed behind Georgia before I made my move. I went over to the caller I.D. I saw Tina's name. Had a "305" area code by the number.

Must be the house phone.

I picked up the phone and made a call.

"Yes, how are you? Me, I'm fine. Thank you..."