Chapter Eight-Home

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By 11:30 PM, Marjorie was home.

"Now...I think that you're good for Rod, Marjorie. Have some sleep. Take your time. I did with Chad. And that is what happens in Texas".

"It'll be late when you get home in Galveston".

"Don't you worry. I'll stay at a Motel half an hour away from here. There's a late night service station so I can fill up".

"Good night, Georgia Mae".

"Good bye".

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And, as Marjorie undid her black colored seatbelt off...then opened the passenger-side door. Then she smiled, as she waved her right hand...and walked to the Texas Ranch...where she went to bed immediately, as the truck left in a hurry down the musty road.

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