I was coming up on a move from Anchorage, Alaska to Columbia, South Carolina. I decided to use some online dating sites to maybe lay some groundwork ...o hook up with some women in SC. I had started talking to this (as I saw in photos) extremely cute, busty 18 year old girl. We shall call her Diane for the sake of anonymity. We talked casually for a few months via Yahoo messenger and grew to know quite a bit about each other. She was a big fan of my favorite band as well so that was. He told me about the beautiful scenery in the city and sent me some souvenirs. Over the course of our talking I noticed the trajectory of our talks were becoming more romantic in nature, so fought tooth and nail to keep in platonic. It wasn’t that he was a bad guy by any stretch of the imagination, it’s just I didn’t want to get hurt by love again. Despite my attempt to fight my feelings I did notice that there was a certain level of giddiness when I saw him online. I secretly waited anxiously. ‘Working with the FBI on something.’ The other Detectives in the room nodded, and went back to their duties. They did not see Lt. Croyle come into the hallway and to the next suite of offices… where Captain Ross was doing paperwork… * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * ‘Wow, Geiger.’ said Cindy. ‘So he’s the one that asked about Commander Troy, eh?’ ‘Yes ma’am.’ said Teresa, sitting on the loveseat sofa in front of the desk. ‘So he’s the mole?’ Cindy replied, her eyes looking at the ceiling as she. All of that was close to way too much for me. It was almost four a.m. So I went to bed too. First I had troubles falling asleep. But after a while I just drifted off to another world. I woke up by the smell of fresh bacon and eggs. Liz was already waiting for me to eat breakfast. We exchanged a few meaningless lines while eating. We acted as if nothing had happened the night before. After breakfast I quickly tidied up the kitchen before getting prepared to face Heather again. Just as I was.