Kill to survive?After we touched down, I intentionally held up my row, making sure my girls filed out in front of me. Michael stayed right behind me, ...ust as I wanted. Mandy, Savannah, Yvonne and Chloe pulled ahead of me and finally, I just stopped in the middle of the concourse.Michael was still standing behind me with that knowing smile.After the passengers and pilots passed, I said, "Let's get this over with."Michael's expression became thoughtful. "What do you mean?" You said I was. I flashed him my friendliest smile and told him that I didn’t bite. He grinned and we were on our way. We took the train from Quincy Center to Brockton. Marcus sat across from me. He looked really good up close. He was telling how excited he was to be headed back to Marciano Stadium again. Apparently, he played many football games there. I smiled at that. I had gone to many football games to see my brothers play. Sometimes, I played ball with my brothers and their guy friends in our backyard.. “Lonely down at theater end of the bar.” He smiled a very winning smile which reminded me of the doctor I had just left. “Do you mind?”I am basically a people person and naturally friendly, but of course cautious, in a case like this. And so, I smiled demurely and said, “I’m married.”“Oh, so am I,” he grinned. “Want to exchange kids’ pictures?” He laughed.I thought the conservatively dressed woman from the suburb in my two-piece suit and pretty blouse buttoned to the neck wouldn’t attract such. Today He would test her strength. The thought made His smile broaden as He reached for His phone.He stretched back in His soft leather chair, propping His feet upon His desk as He waited for the phone to be answered. Her voice a crisp businesslike tone. He always marvelled at the different nuances of her voice. Right now it held that 'don't mess with me, I am in charge tone'"Are you alone little one?" was all He said. Her voice dropped to a soft and husky whisper."yes Master" He could hear the.