He was on the back side feeling around when he found it, quite by accident. It was the trigger to opening a secret door and finding a hidden room. The...barrels were all mounted together and swung out like a gate on a hinge. behind the barrels was a vault like door that could be securely dogged down. Beyond that was a bunker set up like some kind of lab out of a 1950's movie, like Frankenstein.The cobwebs told him it had been some time since anyone had been down here. Finally he found a light. Abby lay frozen under the sheets and stared at the dark figure, trying not to blink her eyes in case he was a dream after all. Abby no longer trusted herself to tell whether something was real or not. She liked the look of him: those broad shoulders, the narrow hips, the nonchalant way he leaned against the wall. She wondered what he wanted. She did not have any precious possessions, except for her maidenhood. If he wanted it, she would give it to him. She wanted to give it to him. Abby was not. ." Cheryl, please call me Cheryl" Cheryl. Thank you, and have a nice day", John finished.As they walked back towards Lori's office, Cheryl, back at the reception area was dumbfounded. She had seen Amanda before, of course, but Amanda seemed to be the type to come in, work, and go home, no chit chat. As for John, while he seemed to be as cheerful as yesterday, today he seemed truly happy. She had of course, heard rumors about what happened the day before in the conference room, something. I’ve been trying to tell you this for awhile, but if Julian is the one you want…’ He let his voice trail off. ‘Jason, I’ve been such a fool.’ She blurted out, squeezing his hands. ‘I always thought you said all those things to get me to marry you with no arguments. I really hadn’t intended to be so childish about all this. I thought I would be very calm about it, actually. I thought…Oh, Jason, I want us to be happy, too. And I am sorry for all my childish behavior…the letter has changed.