About a week later Pat called me over to say my money was waiting and that I should stop by. I naively thought I had gotten away with everything. Litt...e did I know…When I walked over and knocked on their door, Pat showed up wearing little more than a transparent cover-up. She had a wicked smile on her face. As she asked me to come in. Of course I did as she led me to their living room. There, on their large screen TV was a video tape of me sitting back on the chair I had been on, slowly jerking. She sat on the bed silently in the grim face.I handed her a glass of water and tried to console her but I don’t have words. Suddenly she started weeping on my shoulders and I start caressing her shoulder. She had got silent and held me tight. I wanted to give the love she is longing for.I slowly slid my arms towards her waist and tightened my grip. She hadn’t let a word but her hands tightened over my shoulders. I don’t want to let this chance go. I decided to take her anyway. I lift her head a. But to my surprise, Jean sighed, saying, ‘Come on, then.’ It was a slow song, and so, finding some space on the floor, I drew her in, placing my hand on her waist and did that classic dance that involved nothing but circling, made for people like me who had no idea how to dance. We moved slowly, just me and her. I had expected for it to feel awkward, having never danced, not even at my prom. But in reality, it was…nice. I found myself enjoying the closeness, the warmth shared between us.. She didn't look."Hi, Zeus. I hope you got more sleep than I did." Yep. Slept like a baby. I was wet and hungry every two hours." It was an old joke in the unit."Good morning, Zeus and Martinez," said Io from the laptop's speakers. "I have some tentative information about the financier of the overall attack." Anything bearing on the mission to take them down?" I only wanted information that I needed this morning. "If not, give it to Arti later." Okay, Zeus. I will hold it until after H.