It’s one of the dreariest, miserable tunes ever committed to vinyl. My grandmother, God rest her soul, played it almost non-stop. And while I loved ...ma, she instilled in me a life long hatred of Nana Mouskouri and in particular the song ‘Weisse Rosen Aus Athen.’“I am ... Hang on...” I said, turning to face Tina.Weiße Rosen aus AthenSagen dir ‘Komme recht bald wieder’I lost it. It was probably the stress of just having killed someone. I’m not a psychopath, you know. It gets to me.“No! HELL no!”. " That's a start. Once we figure out who's setting you up, then we can figure out who's killing these girls." She started the car, putting it into reverse and backed slowly out of her spot.That's when she saw him, Justin, standing in the pool of light from one of the overheads. He watched her back out, his head up, his eyes gleaming like ice so cold it shone pale blue. His hands were in fists and she knew he'd heard what she'd said to Ethan."Shit," she said, under her breath. Putting the car in. "These are from that couple over there," said our cute little waitress."We don't know them," I said. "But thank you."I gave a nod as to thank our new friends who were a few chairs away, tipping my glass. to them. I couldn't figure out why a total stranger would buy us drinks but figured the Bahamas must just be a friendly place."I'm getting very hot, would you like to join me in the water?" Patty asked. "Sure, I'm getting warm too." We both put down our drinks and got up to walk to the water.. I was ready to put my arms around his neck when he kissed me.Not on the cheek.“Toby!”That goofy mischievous smile on his face was infectious.I shook my head at him, but he did it again.“Gotchu again,” he said.He tried to do it a third time, but I turned my head in time. And his lips landed safely on my cheek. But he wasn’t just kissing. More like nibbling. And he was moving to my neck. I started squirming a little. His arms were holding me tighter, pulling me even closer into him. I thought I.