And no jewelry. Just blackleather necklace with a strange way hooked silver rings. She was wearingolive tee and khaki cargo pants. I could say it was ...a pure beauty as purebeauty of a concept car - just perfect form and color and nothingredundant - every boy's dream.I didn't know why was she so special. Her head without a single hairexcept from eyebrows and eyelashes was perfect. I'm not an artist todefine why it was perfect but it was perfect at least for me. Ears andnose, cheekbones and chin. I hope so and DO be sure to send both those precious people my love!I hope you will NOT (underlined) repeat NOT use your influence to get any part of my punishment lifted. I have thought long and hard about this during the past months and I know I deserve it all down to the last tiniest segment of time. Don't get me wrong, Dad! It's worse than awful to be in this little cell and I wouldn't put my worst enemy in here even for a day! I solemnly affirm that I am not mad and no sane person would. “Yes?” His voice was deep, deeper than any elf had the right to, without the eerie double-timbre of an abomination – like Connor, or Uldred – but clearly no longer belonging to a person. “And no,” it continued, ignoring Aedan as he jumped to his feet and Alistair as he took one look at my face and gripped the pommel of his sword.Aedan’s eyes narrowed as he looked at me. “You knew? You did. Of course you did.” He rubbed at his face irritably, making lines in the muck caked on his skin. “Why. Even the ones that got caught and were detained still carried out their assigned task to spread the virus they had been infected with. It had been biologically manufactured from a common cold virus--one of the more than a hundred serotypes of rhinovirus. They spent ten years cutting and splicing together genes from some of the most virulent diseases known to man before coming up with this one, building on Cold War Russian work they had purchased on the black market.Upon infection, there were no.