| Soap Sins May 20, 2013 CHAPTER 58 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. LINK ONLY! DRUG BUST! Previously on SOAP SINS - Dragos started to put a cigarette in his mouth and she snatched it away with her long red nails. "No smoking anywhere within twenty meters of me." - "What are you going to do about it?" - "I could reduce you to recurring." - "I was referring to Chip’s attacker. If you know who it is, what are you planning to do?" - Dakota's cat eyes narrowed. "I plan to reveal them with maximum public exposure - for myself, of course. I will do it live at the Daytime Awards next week, but first I have to prepare." - "With evidence?" - "More important. I need to find the perfect designer dress to wear ..." The story now continues ... - Dakota was being fitted for a coral silk gown on Rodeo Drive. She hated fittings but it was a necessary evil for the glamorous life. The up and coming designer was French and waved his hands about while gushing how beauuuuuuuutiful she would be at the Daytime Awards in a few days. It was exactly what she wanted to hear. Her pink phone rang and she had a feeling she should take the call. - It was Brent the blond surfer dude with big news. "There's been a drug bust!" - "Oh Brent, I thought you'd given up weed after becoming a Buddhist." - "I did. I am on a path to spiritual enlightenment. It's an ongoing process. Even my surfboard has changed." - She gasped in horror. "Oh my God!" - "I know. It's amazing, huh." - "My sandals!" she exclaimed. "These sandals are so not matching this dress!" - The French designer scurried into another room to find another pair. He was always well stocked with stylish footwear so the celebrities who requested fittings could try different looks. Only the celebrities, though. Commoners did not hold much interest for him. - Dakota sighed. "Okay, he's gone. Now we can talk freely. Who exactly was busted for drugs?" - "A whole bunch of daytime actors past and present. The L.A.P.D. launched a sting." - "Please tell me no one from our show was involved." - "No one from our show was involved." - "Good." - "Ummm except for the butler, Dominic's current love interest , a former head writer, the special effects weirdo, and the music guy. It's all over the news." - Dakota dropped her pink phone with a gasp. When the French designer returned, he picked it up from the floor and offered her an espresso. Being European, he naturally thought coffee served in an elegant manner was the answer to everything. - Within the hour, she found herself at Chip the producer's bedside. The nurse outside had given her the evil eye, sternly reminded her the patient had not yet come around. Of course he was still in a coma, but she needed to talk to someone, to collect her thoughts on how to handle the PR nightmare. Once inside the room, she plopped herself down on the floral armchair next to his bed and frowned. "There has been a drug bust and some people associated with the show have been arrested." She thought she saw his left eyebrow twitch, but dismissed it as her imagination. "We could lose advertisers and investors." Now the right eyebrow twitched. "I wish you could tell me what to do. You always know how to fix the PR problems." - All of a sudden, the comatose executive producer's gray eyes flew open. - Dakota placed her hand on her heart. "It's a miracle! You woke up!" - "Shhh, don't tell anyone." - "Why not?" - Chip propped himself up on his elbows, his eyes darting to the closed door and back. "I've been awake for the last two weeks. Don't look so stunned. Just give me the name of our implicated people and I'll tell you what to do. Then we have to discuss the person who shot me and how we're going to get revenge ...!" |
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