“So, uhh…” “Umm, yeah…” Then we both burst out laughing. “Well, that was awkward,” I mumbled. “Look,” Mark began, “I make it dow...n to Atlanta a lot, and well, I’d like to maybe take you out to dinner or something if your interested. Or at least keep in touch for a bit.” “I’d love it.” We grabbed a cocktail napkin and slip of paper and exchanged numbers and email (hey, it’s a modern world). It was well afternoon when I settled down at my desk to begin working and I logged onto the internet to. “Come in,” a male voice answered, and she opened the door.“I have the Kincades and two others,” she told the older man sitting behind the desk.“Show them in,” the man said, as he rose from his chair and moved around to the front of the desk, as we four entered and the door closed behind us. The man facing us was the Director of Operations for the Agency. The sign on his desk only said Tony, and we had heard Marge, the Administrator of the Training Facility, call him that on the phone. He was a. "I stepped up to the door and stopped anyone from opening it, "I wish to be alone in here for a while. I'll come back out in a little while." I said quietly. They looked unsure of this for a moment, but I just entered and secured the door after myself so no one could come in anyway. I looked at the room I'd entered and found it to be your typical medical lab in the fact that there was counters lining all four walls, cupboard space above and below these, steel and glass storage cases all over. She stripped off and crawled into Dale’s bed. She found her wallow in the mattress and settled down. She hugged Dale’s pillow and sighed when she smelt his scent. At least this room smells right, but something was missing from this room too.“Fuck!” she screamed into the empty house as she flopped onto her back.She had never been in this bed without Dale being here. Even the house felt as if it was just waiting for him to get home. She had not realised just how powerful and comforting Dale’s.