Another buzzing, entering behind the two, they step into what appears to be in a pre-op area. Wash facilities, to surgery garbs, the curator strolls ...past, gives another nod toward a curtained window on the far wall. Flipping a switch next to the curtains, they slowly spread apart giving a view of the other side. Stepping toward the one way glass partition window, glancing through, a medical procedure appears to be in full swing. A complete team of medical staff are performing an. I can't help it if I'm an empath.”I sighed in resignation and took her hand. “I know, I'm sorry. It's your big, tender heart. It's who you are. It's not a problem, we'll see if we can get back on track after she's had a cigarette and calmed down a little. But no more talk about domestic v******e, please. It's obviously upsetting her, dredging up God only knows what kind of trauma. I'll go check on her.”I found Olivia outside and asked as tentatively as I could if she was okay. She nodded and. "Not even with Strangways?" he said. "Or is it the other way round with him?" Does he look like a playful man to you?" Angela asked."Maybe not," said Clegg."Maybe he just likes playing second hand."Angela looked offended. "You're not suggesting he asked me to sleep with you?" Of course he did. I'm just sorry not to have given you what you wanted." You're too modest," Angela laughed. Clegg thought she was deliberately misunderstanding him. "I had a lovely time." Angela rolled over on the bed.. She suddenly feels at ease and knows that truly he means her no harm. Her lips part and curl up at the corners to form a smile. She is amazed that even chained to a stone slab she could still smile at her captor. It occurred to her that deep down he was just a big lonely kittie and she had always had a soft spot for cats having adopted several and taking them back to her family farm so they could run free like animals should. Still smiling she gushes saying. “Oh yes! You look so soft and.