If he doesn't kill me, and chances are very good that he probably won't. I will be through with it.This time the meeting was in an abandoned warehouse... by some railroad tracks. They met in the night and it was an extremely spooky place. But Sally entered the building and Deathmaster was waiting for her. As before, he ordered her to remove her clothing. Then he tied her hands behind her back, put a blindfold over her eyes, a thick ball gag in her mouth, and led her naked on a long walk. She. When I close my eyes I don’t see the usual chiseled features I’m used to, I see your face, high cheek bones, small nose and pointed chin. Your large eyes, taking up so much of your face, the mascara surrounding them. Your dark hair, cut short around your head, slightly longer towards your mouth. I’d say I’m jealous, but I’m not, not really. I want to stare at that face, memorize it, have it stare back at me. Is your mouth different than a man’s, smaller I’d guess, lips fuller, softer, warmer. The incident that I am going to tell you about took place about 3 months ago. There was a large contract that was coming up in Delhi and we really needed to get the contract to push reach our targets. We knew of at least 8 other companies who were going to be trying for this and as price was the key, I had requested the head of finance to come with me to help finalize the bid.As we had the audit going on, he expressed his inability to come and instead assigned Poornima to come to Delhi and help. “Well, wherever it is, it appears to have been well taken care of,” I mused.“I was thinking ‘worshiped’ might be a more accurate adjective in this case,” Rachael said. “Did you notice the tapestry?”“Yeah. And the codex appeared to be sitting on ... something. Maybe like one of those pedestals where they lay a bible opened to a certain passage.”We paused our conversation because Rachael’s drink had arrived. After the waiter left, we continued.“I think you’re right, Michael. Did you see anything.