Chapter 81

• The smoke from cigarettes consumed the atmosphere in the room. Tracy leaned on the wall with her legs crossed. The stick of cigarette between her fingers burning intensely.
• She laid it on her lips, inhaling every bit of it, and then exhausted them from her nostrils and mouth. “What the heck! Helen will be here soon….” she muttered, staring at the half stick of cigarette being consumed.
• A lump formed in her throat, and she gulped, then dropped the stick of cigarette into the water closet.