Chapter Eleven: A married man.

Elena knew that voice even in her sleep; she has dreams of stringing the owner of that voice by his male parts and dipping him naked into a sea of flesh eating slugs. “Your co-star is here,” she commented, and her eyes followed a lanky-built man as he walked over and placed Melanie behind him. “Why are you here? Are you stalking us?” he asked. “One of them is an actor; the other is a writer. Is this your family hospital where other people cannot come?” she asked. “Adrian, it’s fine; we were just talking,” Melanie said, but she did not forget to hide behind Daniel. “She said you two are getting engaged. Congratulations,” Elena said, and Daniel paused. “Engaged? What are you saying?” he asked. At this point, Melanie was in complete panic. She could not believe Elena; this bitch would not stop talking. “Everyone here heard. She announced it happily. Or was she lying?” Elena inquired, and Daniel glanced at Melanie, who appeared pale. Elena did not give her time to recover, as she