" Son, you and Ginger use your old room. Sue will have Ginger's old room. Now go," he states.We go up to our rooms. As Ginger and I unpack, I hear sin...ing from down the hall. I go to see who it might be. As I get closer, I realize it's coming from Ginger's old room. I quietly look in to see Sue dancing around the room as she sings her favorite song. I back up and clear my throat to give her notice that she's about to have company.I walk into the room and say, "You haven't looked this happy in a. He told me he'd check on the next available flight to Phoenix and call me back. A glance at my wristwatch told me I could probably reach my father. I left the room phone free for the concierge's return call and used my cell phone."Hi, cupcake. Wow. Two calls in one morning." He laughed. "You must miss me." So much I'm flying home this afternoon. I don't know the airline or flight number yet. When I do, I'll call you again. Will you meet me at the airport?" Of course. Are you all right? I. Of course, it was possible, but the prisoners were not to be interfered with in any way before the process began and she was marked as “special” because she had been wearing a sidearm making her almost certainly an officer in the enemy forces and probably privy to a fair share of secrets they needed to peel deep and extract from her whilst she was still in shape to formulate the words to betray her trust.Igor the Russian was now poised directly behind her rear facing entryway and she knew. For a moment she thought of turning around and running to her car. None of this could be really happening, she had to be dreaming. Then she smelled it. The cologne he wore wafted across her nose and her insides somersaulted. Excitement flooded her, slowly she made her way in and sat down. He hadn’t changed much since she last saw him. She took her time drinking him in. His wavy chestnut hair was slightly longer. The copper highlights seemed to be fewer this time though. Wearing a light blue.