Catherine, on instinct went to pull her SOCOM but Jericho raised his hands and said 'Calm down sugar tits. Catherine turned and saw Jericho, now with an informal buzz cut and he was wearing a three-piece navy blue suit, and was accompanied by two AI guards. But I promise, when you're older, we'll go on rides.' Molly asked 'Why not now?' Catherine patted her on the head and said 'You're too young right now.'Ī set of three shadows appeared on the floor of the garage. Molly asked 'So are you done with these motorcycle thingies?' Catherine shook her head 'No, why?' Molly said 'You spend so much time out here.' Catherine said 'I know.

Catherine asked 'Where did I lose you?' Molly said 'Ba-Bat-Bait-y.' Catherine smiled 'It's alright.

Top level 209 mph and top of the line brakes.' Catherine peered over to Molly who seemed extremely lost. After a few minutes, Molly asked 'So what's that big bike?' Catherine said 'It's a Bati 801 Custom, bullet proof tires, racing-level engine and and exhaust. You can have something from the fridge.' Molly nodded energetically 'Alright!' Molly skipped over to the fridge and withdrew a can of soda from the fridge and sat at the counter. Molly tugged at Catherine's jeans and asked 'Mommy, may I have sip?' Catherine was about to hand her the drink, but took a drink herself and realized Katnis had put some alcohol in the liquid. Sunny was currently visiting for the weekend, and she had often complained about the class being 'too easy.' Catherine said 'Be careful Molly, there's a lot of oil, don't slip.' Molly nodded 'Alright.' Catherine asked 'Where's your sister?' Molly looked up and asked 'Sunny? She's asleep on the couch.' Catherine smiled, Sunny had been accepted into college the year before, majoring in cybernetics and minoring in cooking or something along those lines. However, Catherine was pleased to see how easily Molly had gotten along with Jack and Meryl.Ĭatherine was snapped out of her trance by Molly poking around her newly-constructed motorcycle, gawking at it's pristine cleanliness. A week before they had visited Jack and Meryl in Alaska, to which the entire time, Molly had complained about how cold it was, Catherine had guessed she had become spoiled from the constant warm weather. The little girl handed her the glass with a smile and said 'Mommy said you might be thirsty, she told me to give this to you.' Catherine patted the little girl on the head and said 'Thank you Molly.' Molly was the birth-daughter of Katnis, and despite looking almost exactly like her mother, she instead took up Catherine's habits, she bit her thumb nail while in deep thought, the way she sat on a couch, and even how she walked. She cursed her now-former mechanic for breaking their air conditioner on his way out.Ī few seconds later the door opened and a little form walked into the garage in a white knee-length sundress, her black hair tied in a bun, she was carrying a glass of what appeared to be iced-tea. Catherine peered to her left, outside the open garage door to the California sun beating down on the ground, it was at least ninety-eight degrees out, it hadn't rained in at least three weeks. On the left side, her custom logo she requested, a black and white painting of the Chicago flag with an albino snake twisted inside the flag itself. Catherine ran her hand over the primarily white colored motorcycle, and checked to make sure the secondary navy blue color matched it.

She had successfully assembled a Bati 801 Custom from scratch, it had taken her over a year to just find the correct parts, let alone put it together. She stood up and wiped the remaining sweat from her brow and nodded at her hard work. Catherine was sitting in her garage, head dripping with sweat, her golden blonde hair tied into a knot to keep it out of her eyes, her blue eyes locked into her objective, she finished screwing in the final bolt on her motorcycle, giant globs of black oil falling onto the ice-white floor.

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