She guarded my belongings for me and extended my stay at the hotel. And she had waited by my bed for two days.Resourceful. Intelligent. Likes my dog. ...What more could I ask.“So you want a job,” I said thoughtfully.“I do,” she answered looking me straight in the eye.“Do you have a license?”“You have to work three years before you can get an agency license. I’ve served two under Lars,” she answered.“I meant a driver’s license,” I said. You needn’t have been around the block a few times for me to. Looking back, it’s funny how we thought our problems then were stressful… And I suppose they were, in their own way. But I digress, here is my memory: It was a beautiful summer day. The weather was temperate and the sun was bright but not glaring. A slight breeze made the ends of Resa’s hair dance as we walked through the park. We had been pretty playful the whole day, what with me rubbing her back and tickling her when she least expected, and I was sure we’d both noticed the change in our. We scampered across the beach Mike holding Anna’s hand to help her along and me helping Livia who was struggling in her heels which weren’t really suitable for the beach! By the time we reached the hotel, we were all soaking and Anna’s dress was virtually see-through – Mike suggested we went into their room to dry off (as we were only next door it would have made sense to go to our own rooms but I could see what he was thinking!) – I said go ahead and I’d get some dry clothes for us! When I got. "She's not carrying my baby; you are." Then he stepped forward and she could smell his musk. She realized that she had missed that smell. He leaned forward and she dropped the spear as he took her face in his hands for a kiss.Savoring the taste of his lips, she closed her eyes.The scream from the plane opened them again. Sister Nancy! She turned...where was her spear?"I'm sorry."Then Jason wrapped her up in his strong arms, pinning hers. She struggled and kicked, but it was no use; Jason was.