drugs , alcohol , sex , whatever our particular vice is , but we go on and we look out for each other . '' she called me into her office one day , locked the door and then practically jumped me . she reached over and rubbed the back of his hand on the stick shift . i have a wish to see how this thing turns out , therefore know that there is peace between us until it is over . marcos body was here , broken and unconscious , or dead . it was a sea of blue before me . 