"Hell if I know," Carla Jean laughed, grinning at Kate's return. Even if this wasn't what she usually did with her evenings, it really was beginning to seem more and more like something they both needed, a way of unwinding that she wouldn't have thought of herself. It didn't matter that the subject of her husband probably wouldn't have come up otherwise. That it had was all the more reason to drink. "You got any ideas?"