Chapter 82: Abby

She studied the shelf in front of her. Bubba's Honey-Sweet BBQ or Mesquite...She'd been standing there for five minutes, trying to decide, and finally with a sigh, threw them both into her cart. When in doubt, buy them both? Sure, why not.

She'd gone home after her shift ended and had changed into civvies, when she realized that she had no food for dinner. Of course.

She was tired beyond words, but out to the Shop 'N Go she'd gone. She could pick up a few items, cook dinner, and then take that bubble bath she'd been promising herself.

She pushed her little cart around the corner. Just one more -

Crash!

Her cart went skittering sideways and she fell over, right into...

"Uh...hi Wyatt," she croaked, staring up at him. He looked sweaty and tired and smelled a little bit like...garbage?