“Tener sexo,” I said. I think this crudely translated, more or less, as ‘I really need to get fucked.’He looked carefully at me in the taxi’...s rear view mirror, and concluded pretty quickly that I wasn’t an undercover cop. He smiled and nodded.Thirty minutes later, we were far out in one of Santiago’s older neighbourhoods. Sharp sunlight on pale blank walls. Faceless two- and three-storey buildings hard up against concrete sidewalks. Not a tree in sight.He pulled up in front of a small,. His arms, as he knew it, reached out, and he pulled her into him. They huddled closely and continued kissing. It was loving and appeared to be quite romantic too. These two unlikely individuals kissed and as they did they enjoyed what was occurring between them. “Wow, you are a really good kisser Harrison,” she said after pulling back. “I mean it too.” He liked hearing that and thanked her as he smiled. He knew he wanted to do a lot more seeing as he was kissing her. He wanted to kiss this very. ‘I’m sorry but I’m just not used to spontaneous bursts of affection OK? Brian stayed out of the fucking house when I was on…’ She bit her tongue, Oh Christ, that sounded terrible – what the fuck was she saying!! She felt cold all of a sudden, and the coldness seemed to radiate from Chris, just stood staring out into the darkness, still he said nothing, and she moved closer. She had to try and make it up somehow, ‘I’m so sorry Chris, I… I don’t know what to say, please… please don’t let me. I don't think they were real outgoing people and they were only here for a few months before she died. You can ask some of the other neighbors, but I don't know if you'll be able to find out anything more. I'm very sorry I can't help you any more."He pulled out a business card from his pocket and wrote down his home address and phone number and the phone number of the hotel where he was staying on the card, and then handed it to her."Mrs. DiGiovanni, I appreciate the help you've given me. If.