I go back to the hotel room warmed by the flicker of Meg Weaver's smile.
Even though I just got off the phone with Harmony
three hours ago I call her room before I leave for the lobby. I want to wish
her good luck.
A voice picks up. It is a male. After I ask if I may please speak with Harmony
"She can't come to the phone. She's naked. We just got done doing it."
"She can't come to the phone. She's naked. We just got done doing it."
There is unisex confetti of laughter. I wonder if it is Jennifer Flood’s beau Bea.
“Beau seriously where is Harmony.”
There is a pause and there are more feminine giggles.
“No. She’s naked. We just finished having hardcore
sex.”
There is more laughter from the opposite side of the
phone.
I don’t know why Beau is messing with me.
"No. Beau. I..."
"No. Beau. I..."
Suddenly I realize that it is not Beau. Suddenly I
realize that it is a voice I have never heard before.
Suddenly I wonder if it is the person that Harmony asked my permission if she could dance with that night one the Thames.
Suddenly I wonder if it is the person that Harmony asked my permission if she could dance with that night one the Thames.
When I get in the elevator I headed down towards the lobby I see Chris.
He says he just saw Harmony coming back from breakfast.
He says that she was walking with some guy.
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