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The Fortune Cookie (Revised) Part 38 Friday came and Paula was given the chance to have a few extra hours in bed. Having eventually got up, she washed and dressed before heading down for breakfast. "Morning," said Laura. "You have slept in." "I know," yawned Paula. "What're we doing today?" "Have some more mother-daughter time if you like," she replied. "That would be great. Just wish there was more I could do with my hair," said Paula. "In time. It is near to shoulder length already," said Laura. "But first, I've got a bit of tidying up to do." "Ok mom. I'll be upstairs if you need me," said Paula. She went back to her room and started reading. She was waiting especially for the afternoon when Kelly would coming over. Now that the exams were over, she was keen to press on the promise that she and Kelly could finally make out. Even as Paul, Paula had never been so keen to make love to someone as she did now. "Ready for some more mother-daughter time?" said Laura. She was standing in the doorway. Paula smiled and followed her into her room. "You are becoming one beautiful young lady," said Laura as Paula sat by the dressing table. "I know," said Paula. "It's like a dream coming true." "I daren't ask you this, but what if you never had got that fortune cookie? How would you feel?" asked Laura. "I probably would have just lived happily as a boy. But now, I look in the mirror and I like what I see. My future self said I'd be happy as a girl. She was wrong, I'm overjoyed to be a girl." "Of course, if it hadn't been for those cookies, your dad wouldn't have had that nice little win on the National," said Laura. "I believe we were meant to have those cookies and that means you were meant to be a girl." "Suits me fine," said Paula who had picked up the hairbrush and was now passing it through her hair. "I think you need a new photo album. One to show the new you," said Laura. "We need a few photos first," said Paula. "Like ones of me and Kelly sharing a romantic kiss." "Well, you provide us with ample opportunities," smiled Laura. "Because I love doing it. Her lips are the nectar and my lips are the bees that are attracted to it," said Paula. "Ok, so can I brush your hair? Even now, it doesn't take long," said Laura. "Sorry mom," said Paula passing her the brush. "So, the date for the wedding is not written in stone yet, but is there anything you have decided?" asked Laura. "A church wedding would be nice but I'm just not sure if a gay wedding would be permitted," said Paula. "Good point," said Laura. "Unless we can find a church that will. Otherwise, the register office will have to do." "I'm also considering wearing my hair loose around my shoulders too," added Paula. "That is up to you. It will be your big day and we'll all be there to make sure it's a memorable one," said Laura. "And I want Joanne to style it for me," said Paula. "I'm certain she would be honoured to do your hair," said Laura. "But whatever, you are going to look beautiful." "Thanks mom," said Paula. Tears were now forming in her eyes. "Now then, no need to cry," said Laura. "You're a young woman now." "Sorry, just the thought makes me happy," said Paula. "Just getting a little too emotional." "Never mind. Us girls are never afraid to show emotions. That's what makes us better than men," said Laura. "Now, do you want to do my hair?" Paula smiled and nodded. After spending most of the morning trying clothes and various make-up combinations, they headed downstairs for lunch, knowing that shortly, the girl of Paula's dreams would shortly be making an entrance. The ringing of the doorbell soon confirmed it. Kelly came through the door and made a beeline for Paula and soon their tongues were intertwined. "So, you've now finished your exams?" asked Laura. "Yes. And I almost forgot, I need to check my pad," said Kelly. She made a hasty trip to the bathroom. She returned shortly and began on her sandwiches. "I'd like you to know Kelly, that your wife to be has started taking cooking lessons," said Laura over lunch. "Wow. She can do all the meals after we get married," said Kelly. "I'm just kidding. I'll cook too." "My mom wants to do some photos of me to put in a new album," said Paula. "I was thinking along the lines of "1001 ways to passionately snog Kelly Walker."" Kelly laughed at that. "Finding 1001 ways to do it would be so much fun!" "I don't think we need that many photos of you kissing," said Laura. "But certainly of you two together." "So, got a couple more hours to burn. What shall we do?" asked Kelly. "Start on the kissing photos?" "Good idea," said Paula. "I don't think so," said Laura with a laugh. "We could give Kelly a makeover though." "Why, already given each other one?" asked Kelly. "Just having some mother-daughter time," said Paula. "Come to my room and we can do you up," said Laura. Kelly readily agreed and followed them upstairs. Before Laura could arrange things, Paula had picked up the hairbrush and set about brushing Kelly's hair. "I had to do this. I love her hair!" she said in her defense. Laura went and felt Kelly's hair herself and smiled. "Thank you Kelly for making my daughter love long hair," she said and gave her a kiss on her cheek. "Then thank you Laura for giving me a such wonderful girlfriend," said Kelly. Paula brushed her hair for several minutes before Laura set about doing up her face. Once they were finished, Kelly admired herself and let Paula have final judgement. Paula's response was to embrace and kiss her passionately. "Ok, break it up," said Laura. "Now that the exams are over, you'll be pressing us to let you do something." "So, got a date lined up for us?" asked Kelly. "Not yet, but hopefully soon," said Laura. "Anyway, thank you for the makeover Laura," said Kelly "But I'll have to remove it." "No, don't," said Laura. "If this is about your father, don't bother. Your mom will understand." "Ok, but I'll need to repair the lipstick," she smiled. * * * Kelly had to repair the lipstick more than once, seeing that she couldn't say goodbye without another lengthy kiss. "You're getting as bad as your dad and I," said Laura. "Some of my friends at college threatened to put glue on our lips, seeing the amount of time I spent kissing your dad." "They didn't?!" asked Paula. "No, they were just joking. They spent ample time kissing as well, so they were no better," said Laura. Paula spent the rest of the afternoon reading more of the Lord of the Rings. She was already wondering what to do once she had finished reading it. There wasn't any more cooking lessons for her that evening. It was Friday of course and that meant eating out. She was now well rehearsed in getting ready, spending time at her dressing table, tidying up her eyebrows, applying make-up and brushing her hair. With help from Laura and Joanne, she was becoming good at selecting outfits, whether casual or formal. Saturday came and Paula changed into something more casual. She was going to visit Alicia once more, something she hoped to continue doing for the foreseeable future. Hopefully, towards the end of July, they could visit her during the week too. She was also relieved to discover that Kelly wasn't being taken to Alicia's by her dad. "He's too busy waiting for a phonecall," explained Kelly. "He was told after the interview that he would get a call in the next few days." "Got your CDs once again?" asked Paula as they approached Alicia's house. "Yes. We didn't get to play them all," said Kelly. "No problems about the make-up from yesterday. Mom told dad that she did it." "Can she do it?" asked Paula. "Can she? Paula Smith, you should understand by now that it's second nature for most women to apply make-up. She taught me what I know," said Kelly. They were welcomed in by Mary as usual and they headed upstairs to see what Alicia was up to. "Hi girls," said Alicia. She was going through her CD collection. "I've brought mine along again," said Kelly. "Great, just put them over there," said Alicia. "So, school is officially over for you now?" "Yep," said Paula. "Now just need to relax, hope for good exam results and spend plenty of time with 'beautiful' over there." "Well, it will just be company today," said Kelly. "For once, it's me with visitor." "You started Thursday, so you should be almost over it?" asked Paula. "Oh, I am almost over it," said Kelly. "But still a little down." "Ok, same as last time. We'll listen to music and discuss the recent goings on," said Alicia. So, they sat around and began to talk, as soon as Alicia had put a CD on. "So, how was your day at the Sealife Centre?" asked Alicia. "Paula did mention it was expensive." "Very," said Kelly. "But I enjoyed it, with the exception that there were no dolphins." "You need a big fish tank for dolphins," said Paula. "Whatever, but I did get a soft toy one. Oh, I should have brought her along," said Kelly. "Bring her along next time," said Alicia. "I take it you named 'her'?" "I called her Donna," said Kelly. "Linda got an octopus and called it Olivia." "And what about you Paula?" asked Alicia. "Which furry friend did you get?" Paula sighed and looked guilty. "I didn't get one. I'm too old." "You're too old?! Kelly and Linda are the same age as you but beg to differ," said Alicia. "I nearly slept with Donna," said Kelly. "But Paula, we're not like boys. We're not afraid to like cute and cuddly things when we're older." "I know!" said Alicia. She got up and went to a corner of her room and picked up a large white teddy bear. "This is Emma, my first teddy. I had to wait till I was about 5 before I could hold her." She passed the bear over to Paula. "You can look after her for today," she added. Paula looked down at the teddy and noticed that 'she' was slightly worn from plenty of hugs. Her face was still friendly though. "She wants a hug," said Kelly. "Teddies love being hugged." Paula continued to look at the teddy and gave it a hug. It didn't feel bad at all. "I think Emma likes you," said Alicia. "She's really nice," said Paula. "She certainly likes you now," added Kelly. Paula continued to hold Emma for the duration of the visit. They continued to talk about the day at the Sealife Centre and then Paula decided to tell Alicia that she had started taking cooking lessons from Laura. "My mom thinks the fortune cookies we had, were meant for us," said Paula, deciding to change the topic. "So, I was meant to be a girl." "I'm not arguing," said Alicia. "You are certainly liking your new self." "Same here," said Kelly. "I was wondering, had I not had the cookie, would I still want to be a girl?" asked Paula. "Did you feel like a girl before you had it?" asked Alicia. "No, I only started feeling like a girl when the changes were well upon me," said Paula. "But what I mean is, I like the lifestyle. If I didn't have the cookie, but found that I prefered the girls way of living, would it have worked for me to have a sex change?" Alicia thought for a moment. "Liking the lifestyle wouldn't be enough to satisfy the therapist. You would have to tell them that you feel like a girl inside. The clothes and lifestyle don't count, as that is to be effeminate. You get gay men dress and act like women but they don't want to be women." "Paula, I'd just accept the present. Forget the 'what ifs'. You were meant to be a girl. You are now a girl and loving everything about it," said Kelly. "And if I remember, you've told me how you enjoyed a female orgasm." "Oh, please tell!" said Alicia. "Ok, I've done it more than once, so that tells you I liked it," said Paula. "Liked it? Don't you mean loved it?" said Kelly. "Ok, I loved it," said Paula, smiling. "The first time was the morning I discovered I had become a complete girl, though a dream that night told me anyway. Curious to see what it felt like, I put two fingers in and I was suddenly in Heaven." "Is that it?" said Alicia. "What do you want? A demonstration?!" asked Paula. "I'd be glad to help," said Kelly with a huge grin on her face. "Well, after I put my fingers in, I moved them in and out and found myself eager to come," said Paula. "My moans got the attention of my mom, if you want to know." "Well, when I finally get my way with you," said Kelly. "You are going to scream to the heavens that you love being a girl." "Then you will too," smiled Paula. "I know I will," smiled Kelly. * * * Dinner stopped the talk of "orgasms explained" and when they came back upstairs, they moved onto a different subject and another CD. Eventually, the time came for Paula and Kelly to leave. "You can have Emma back now," said Paula. "I think you need a teddy or soft toy," said Alicia. "You really did enjoy holding her." "I admit it. But I don't think it would beat a cuddle from Kelly." "Someone asking for a cuddle?" asked Kelly. She went over to Paula and did just that, with a kiss added for good measure. Kelly picked up her CD's and put them in her bag. Together, they left Alicia's house and headed home hand in hand. "I wish your dad would accept you," said Paula. "It would make things so much easier for us." "I know it would," agreed Kelly. "We've got loads of time now available to us and I want to spend most of it with you." When it came to the point of parting, they shared another passionate kiss before saying goodbye. Paula arrived home and sat in the living room. She felt glum. "What is it?" asked Joanne. "I love Kelly to bits. But why does her dad have to be so difficult?" replied Paula. "He didn't show up, did he?" "No, but until he realises that Kelly only has eyes for me, we'll never be able to have some decent time together," sighed Paula. "Well, it's about time someone told him the facts," said Joanne. "He won't listen to anyone but himself on the matter. He's a stuck up, opinionated bigot," said Paula. "Why do people like him exist?" "I don't know, but if I had the answer, I could sell it for millions," said Joanne. "Pride, that's what it is," said Laura, entering the room. "Some people treat their own pride like a Ming vase. They'll stop at nothing to ensure it remains intact." "If I get hold of that vase of his, I'll smash it to splinters," said Paula. "That's exactly what he needs, to lose some pride," said Laura. "Now, I know you've had dinner already, but you can help me with supper tonight?" "Sure," said Paula. "I'd better see how F1 practice got on." She went upstairs and checked on the television. She had to look on the text service to find anything out though as repeats were not being shown. "Oh well, just have to watch the race build up tomorrow. They're bound to show highlights," she said to herself. She picked up Lord of the Rings again and lay on her bed. As promised, later that evening, she went downstairs and helped Laura prepare supper - cheese on toast. "I'm going to need another book to read soon," she told Laura. "In a few weeks at this rate, I'll be finished on Lord of the Rings." "Joanne has got the Harry Potter books if that's any good?" suggested Laura. "Ok, I'll ask her when I'm finished." "Paula, I know the trouble, you want to spend as much time with Kelly as possible," said Laura. "I'm all for it, but until her dad stops being a prejudiced cow, you'll just have to play it safe." Sunday came and Paula spent it watching the television. After missing the live practice screenings, she had to watch replays in the build up to the race itself. "I hate the way they keep interviewing people," she muttered to herself. "Or doing boring 'day in the life of..' segments." Alex was just visiting the bathroom when he overheard her. "What is it?" he asked. "Just the usual boring crap they HAVE to show before each race. I could do better colour commentary." "Same with all sports. They have to do reviews, etc. Most people tune into the programme just as the event itself is starting. Football especially," said Alex. "Don't give me football. I've seen how they show half a dozen teams hundreds of times a season and the rest get a dozen televised games a season." "It's all about money," said Alex. "Surely you get it in racing too?" "Sure. They always focus more on McClaren, Ferrari and now Red Bull. The smaller teams get less coverage, when they deserve more," said Paula. "Ok, I follow McClaren because they're British and both drivers are too." "Seeing that Kevin isn't here today, you don't mind if I watch it with you?" asked Alex. "By all means, take a seat," said Paula. "Kevin busy?" asked Alex. "Having dinner with his girlfriend's family. They've done it a few times," said Paula, her voice trailing off. "I understand," said Alex, realising what Paula meant. With the race still an hour away, Alex got up and started to look at Paula's car collection. "Is this all of them?" he asked. "I do have a few under my bed, still in boxes," she replied. "I do occasionally take older ones down and put new ones up." "I see. It's quite a collection," he said. "Ah, here's the one. Your first." "That remains up there, even if it is a bit worn," said Paula. "Just to remind me of how mad I am." "You're not mad?!" said Alex. "A girl who collects toy cars? If that isn't mad, I don't know what is," she smiled. "Eccentric, but not mad," chuckled Alex. "Besides, there might be other girls like you." "I don't know. How many genetic girls used to be boys?" said Paula. "You haven't lost your sense of humour," said Alex. "I'm just going to see what else is on," said Paula, grabbing the remote. "Got half hour yet." * * * All wasn't well in the Walker house. Mark had received a call from the company who had interviewed him. "They gave it to a college graduate. Someone who has little or no experience!" he said. "To put it broadly, I'm TOO OLD!!!" "You've still got 2 more applications in the pipeline," said Miriam. "Hopefully one of them will prove better." "If I get an interview," he said. His mood was certainly not good. Kelly was up in her room. She was listening to music and had the volume up so that her dad's rants were being drowned out. Her mood was lighter as a result of her period coming to an end. She had already agreed to go into town tomorrow, just to get out of the house. She was lying on her bed, playing with her hair when a thought came to her. She picked up her mobile phone and switched it on. She selected Paula's number and pressed dial. "No answer. She can't be out," she said to herself. "Oh, of course, she watches the motor racing. I'll just have to text her." She typed her message and then sent it. Paula had of course got her phone switched off so that she could watch the race without interuptions. It wasn't until the race was over that she turned it on and found Kelly's text message. "Fancy coming into town tomorrow? Call back with your answer," she read. Paula called her back only to find her voice almost drowned out by music. "You like you music loud, don't you?" asked Paula. "Sorry, but I'm tired of hearing my dad complaining," said Kelly. "He didn't get the job." "Bugger. So that means he's still going to be hanging around your house?" "Afraid so. That's why I'm going into town. I want you with me," replied Kelly. "So, what do you say?" "Of course I'll come. My mom might come too, but if you're looking for some 'us' time, I think she'll leave us alone." "Ok, I'll see you then. I love you," said Kelly. "I love you too," said Paula. Laura was already working on the dinner when Paula came to explain about Kelly's request. "Sure, I do need to go and do some shopping but if you want to have some time with Kelly, by all means," she replied. "Now, I've already got the dinner on the go, so no lessons today, I'm afraid." "I'll help with tomorrows if you like," said Paula. "Ok, I'll keep that in mind," said Laura. Over dinner, Paula mentioned the news about Kelly's dad. "Bet you they took on someone younger," said Alex. "Someone with a photo friendly face and ambition." "He did apply for other jobs too," said Laura. "Let's hope he gets one of those." "But companies look to the future," said Joanne. "Plus there are loads of college students in need of work." "There are also loads of older adults too," said Alex. "Mark Walker has got experience in his field. You cannot buy that." "But they can't turn you down because of your age," said Laura. "It's against the law." "Well, they can. They just find other 'reasons' for turning you down, ones that are acceptable." "Couldn't you sue them if you felt they'd been unfair?" said Paula. "You need written proof," said Alex. "They find ways of covering it up." "By the way, I know you still have another year to go, but have you had any work offers?" asked Laura to Joanne. "Not yet, but the place I spent my work experience at seemed interested in me," said Joanne. "I'm inclined to see if they hold to that once my course is over." "I would," said Alex. "Oh, talking of which," put in Paula. "Jo, would you do me the honour of being my hairstylist for my big day?" "Would I?! Of course I will!" she replied, taking Paula into a hug. "I take it you'll have loads more length by that time?" "I hope so, unless it mysteriously stops growing," said Paula. "Well, that's one job vacancy filled," said Alex. The next day, Kelly got ready to go into town with Miriam. "See you later," said Miriam to Mark. "You never know, you might get another interview." "Bye dad," said Kelly. Mark was sitting reading the morning paper. He still suspected that his daughter was seeing Paula, something he would prefer to see at an end. He decided to stay in the house for the meantime, waiting to see if the post would offer any good news. If not, he was planning on visiting the job centre again. "I'm meeting Paula in town and may spend some time in the library," said Kelly, once they'd left the house. "Ok. Just remember to come and see me at midday and you can have something to eat," said Miriam. Kelly followed her mom to the dry cleaners store first, said goodbye and then walked towards the town square where she expected to meet Paula. Paula got up that morning and got ready as though going on a date. She found brushing her hair more enjoyable now, since it was now closing in on her shoulders. She put on some lipstick and mascara, put both in her handbag and went downstairs. "Going on a date, are you?" asked Laura. "Any time with Kelly is a date," said Paula. "I'm just waiting for our planned night of passion." "Oh, that day will arrive," said Laura. "So, you're ready to go, I presume?" "Ready as I'll ever be," said Paula. They decided to walk, seeing that it was a warm day. By the time they arrived, they noticed Kelly standing alone keeping an eye out for them. "Morning beautiful," said Paula, walking up to her. "You're looking good," said Kelly kissing her. "Only for you," said Paula. "Shall I leave you two to wander then?" said Laura. "You can do. We'll meet you by the dry cleaners," said Paula. "Ok," said Laura. "So, my love, where first?" said Paula. "I was planning on going to the library," said Kelly. "But we have all day." "Your hair still looks nice, even if the curls are going," said Paula. "Yes, shame in a way, but my hair still has wave to it. I'm certainly looking forward to seeing yours long," said Kelly. "Me too," said Paula. With that, they decided to do some window shopping first. * * * Mark Walker had waited for the post. He went through the few that were addressed to him but none were connected with job applications. He sighed and left them in the kitchen. "I suppose I might as well see if there are more jobs out there," he sighed. He put on his shoes and coat and made his way to the car. Kelly and Paula had decided to look at dresses, seeing if there were any suitable for dinner dates. "Too pink," said Kelly after Paula had suggested one. "I thought you liked pink?" asked Paula. "Dark pinks, but not shocking pink. I don't want to look like a bimbo," said Kelly. Paula found one that was more magenta. "That's better," she replied. "Here's a nice dark blue one for you." "Very nice," said Paula. "Just need my hair to grow past my shoulders and I would certainly look sexy in that." "That's why I chose it," said Kelly. "But lets look at nightware. Some black lace lingerie would certainly make me drool." "From which lips?" asked Paula with a wry smile. "That's for you to find out," said Kelly with an equally wry smile. They moved onto the lingerie department and looked at the lace items. Both were agreed that they would look hot in them. As they moved from one store to another, they didn't notice Mark Walker heading down the street. He didn't notice them either. "I'm going to find you a toyshop now, or anywhere that sells teddies. You need a soft toy!" said Kelly grabbing Paula by the hand. "Ok, but I choose which one," said Paula. They came to a gift shop first which sold mainly greetings cards. It did sell a variety of soft toys among other gift items. "They're really all cute," said Paula. She couldn't believe she was saying this. "Your inner girl is talking," said Kelly. "Pay attention to her." "I hope she isn't a bimbo," said Paula. "We'll find out when you pick one," said Kelly. Paula decided just to pick a plain butterscotch coloured bear with a white ribbon. "You're not a bimbo. Bimbo's go OTT with cuteness and go for toys with clothes," said Kelly. The bear could certainly pass as either male or female, and Paula had already decided that the bear was female. Kelly paid for the bear and gave it to Paula. "A very early birthday present," she said. "Thanks," smiled Paula. "I'm calling her Victoria." "Nice name," said Kelly. "Ok, how about going to the library now?" "Sure. I need some ideas for more reading material," said Paula. Meanwhile, Laura had done her shopping and had gone to see if Miriam was available for a chat. "Oh hi," said Miriam, who was doing counter duty. "I suspected you might be around here." "Have the girls been round yet?" she asked. "Not yet. Expecting them around midday," said Miriam. "Kelly was going to the library." "Ok. So, I heard Mark didn't get the job," asked Laura. "Don't remind me," said Miriam. "They gave it to a youngster. Mark was up in arms over it. I was glad when he calmed down." "I hope he does find work soon," said Laura. "You need the money." Miriam just nodded. Mark had headed straight for the job centre and started looking for any more new vacancies. "I hope this lot are not concentrating on looking for kids," he said angrily to one of the staff there, waving more job print outs. "I thought there was supposed to be equal opportunities?!" On leaving the job centre, he decided to review the lastest vacancies over a pint. In the library, Paula was looking at the fiction section. Kelly had discovered the gay/lesbian fiction and was seeing if there was any stories of interest. "I might borrow one of these," she said. "I might try this," said Paula. She was holding a copy of "The Silmarillion" "What's that?" asked Kelly. "Another book by Tolkien," said Paula. "I'll wait till I've finished the Lord of the Rings first." They spent a while looking at books before Kelly noticed the time. "I promised to meet my mom at noon," she said. "We'd better be going." They left the library and headed up the street hand in hand. They didn't notice a familiar figure emerge from a nearby pub. "Kelly, that is you, isn't it?!" said Mark. "And you are with that red haired freak." Kelly turned to look at him. "She is no freak! Leave her alone!" she shouted. "I knew you were still seeing her. Don't you realise you like boys now?" he said. "I don't like boys! I'm a lesbian!" said Kelly "Get away from her, she's no good to you!" said Mark. "Get a real boyfriend!" "Never! I love her and you'll never break us apart!" said Kelly. Mark was approaching them, ignoring his daughter's words. "Mr Walker, get away from her!" said Paula. Kelly stood firm, not prepared to bow to her alcohol influenced father. However, he didn't go for his daughter, he went for Paula instead. "I want you to keep away from my daughter!" he said, grabbing Paula by her t-shirt. "Never!" said Paula, now fighting to free herself. "Let me go!" He wasn't listening. He continued to hold Paula and shout abuse at her. "Why couldn't you hold on to your dick?!" he said. "You fucking freak!" "You're drunk!" said Paula. "You stink of beer!" "Let her go dad!" shouted Kelly, tugging at her dad's clothes, to no avail. "OUCH!!" he yelled, as Kelly kicked him hard in the back of the knee. "LET HER GO!" continued Kelly. He did release Paula, but only to turn on Kelly. Paula landed on her bum. "You dare attack your own father?!" he yelled. His face was fuming and he made a lunge for her. Kelly began to run. Mark went after her. "Kelly! Be careful!" shouted Paula, now getting to her feet. "Go find our moms!" Kelly was too busy trying to outrun her dad however. Mark was not far behind. The whole pursuit was catching the attention of everyone on the street. Paula started to follow. She soon noticed them heading away from the dry cleaners. "You're going the wrong way!" she shouted. Kelly didn't hear her. Kelly was constantly looking back to see if her dad had given up. He hadn't. "Come back here!" he shouted, but she wasn't listening. Paula was torn over following or getting Laura or Miriam. But she decided to continue after Kelly and Mark. Kelly was at times looking behind her too often, brushing past pedestrians as she tried to lose her dad. However, she was careless and didn't notice the road ahead. Mark did, as did Paula. "KELLY!!! WATCH OUT FOR THAT CAR!!!!" screamed Paula. Kelly had started across the road and had failed to notice the car to her right. By the time she had, she had been hit. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" screamed Paula. For Paula, time froze still for a moment. Her face was pale, tears were flowing down her face. She didn't look at the commotion around her. She didn't notice that Mark was now rooted to the spot in utter shock too. Her eyes were glued to the sight of Kelly lying in the road. "Please don't be dead, please don't be dead!" she said, running over to where Kelly lay.