"Don't worry I got you." he says looking into her big brown eyes."You got me who got you?" I know that line, Lois Lane."Yeah I saw that movie with my ...addy, I was eleven!" Here let's go to the patio, and get some air." he takes her by the hand, and leads her to the patio, and he winks to his fiends of a knowing bet to bag a girl, that was unapproachable, Elena is a very friendly girl, and has several male friends, but her heart belongs to only one, but her judgement is off tonight, as he guides. ‘What is this?’ Alia demanded, hands on hips. My heart sank. I was confused when Mylle giggled. ‘I felt his heart jump,’ Mylle said, ‘you have scared him.’ She made no move to disengage from me. Alia dropped her hands and laughed. I smiled half-heartedly, trying to figure out where I stood. Mylle hugged me close again. ‘He has told me he loves me. It is out now.’ ‘What is this?’ Angelica entered. Her seriousness was not as well defined as Alia’s. ‘I am near death with sickness and you two. ” “Is there any way to be sure before doing the procedure?” Danielle asks. “No. well, yes, but we usually know what we’re dealing with after some tests.” “Can’t you do them?” you ask. “We’ve done all of them already. Twice. But every time the results are inconclusive.” “So it’s our decision whether or not to do this surgery?” Danielle asks. “It’s your decision, yes,” he replies, nodding at Danielle to make sure she knows that it’s her decision. “What would you advise?” she asks. “If I. I'll be back in a minute to make that last wish. First, I have to let these bastards in.” The shouts and knocks from the hallway persisted as Miriam, still clutching the lamp, headed toward the door. “Why did I have to fall for a guy who lives in a thing like this?” she muttered to herself on her way to meet her fate. “I wish he wasn't trapped in this damned thing.” She opened the door and two heavy men in rumpled sports coats hurriedly entered the apartment. “I'm Detective Jackson,” the lead.