(Myskirt! Can you believe it??) Finally I slipped on the shoes and wenttothe mirror. Carolyn was looking quite good that night!I went to the kitche... for a glass of juice. Wine was tempting but I hadvowed to shed a few pounds so I'd look better for Harry. Sitting at my desk I began searching the internet. I found a companythat sells cell phones on line and decided to order one that would bejust for Carolyn. When that phone rang, I would know someone was callingfor a lady with a soft. She smiles softly to herself before turning to face him.“Hello, sweet sister,” he says as he pushes her in between a row of books, out of the sight of any prying eyes. Then he takes her lips between his.The feeling of his lips on hers causes the familiar tingle that she had gotten the first time he kissed her to course through her body. Pulling back, she gives him the sauciest grin and raises her eyebrows up at him.“I see you have a new optimism about this and you came prepared,” she says. Beth approached warily, the wooden knife that Béla had honed for her held tightly in one hand. As she stood over her bloody victim, she was suddenly skewered between her legs with Béla's wooden sword.Gasping in agony, she slowly collapsed down, forcing the slim wooden sword deeper inside as her trembling legs folded beneath her. She came hard as she fell onto the rough wooden sword, forcing it deep into her abdomen. It split into two pieces and tore through her insides.Gripping her wooden knife. "You of all people should know that there's nothing to be done," he said softly. "It's only a matter of time." But we've been given so little! There wasn't enough time!" she wailed, her fist clenching."We've been blessed," he insisted. "We've been given what most people could not find in a lifetime"She rested her head on his chest, sobbing. She clenched his shirt. He closed his arms around her and murmured words of comfort. He rocked her like a child. He pressed his nose against her head, his.