When it was done, a bitter ex- baseball player named Andy Connelly was advised by a benevolent warden that he might do better in another part of the c...untry... or even another country. Had he thought about that?In fact, he'd thought about a lot of things, and that was but one of them. Divorced, broke and overflowing with hate, he had migrated north of the border, found employment in a small factory in Ontario, then, fumbled a stupid attempt to hijack its payroll.So, once again here he was,. After a loud yelp from each of us, the sensation was gone and I once again felt nothing. It was an instant transition from flying in heaven, to falling into a harsh reality. I remained still with my eyes closed, slowly catching my breath. When I opened them, Trevor was already gone. He left with him a chilly draft that escaped through the slightly closed curtain. I finished my shower, dried off and quickly got dressed. The locker room was completely barren, like an abandoned prison. My. "Who are you?" I asked again.This time, I was answered by silence. Whoever had me probably intended to do something very unkind to me. For the most part I was helpless to stop him. I could only hope that one of my girls could help.My captor continued dragging me along. We passed through countless doors and even rode the elevator higher into the building. Wherever he was taking me, it was well away from where I had found Fiona. As if that would stop me from finding her again once I was free.When. You said you would marry me if Istill wanted after we talked this weekend. Well, I do want. Let's doit." Erin felt like jumping over the table and kissing him. But thatwould have been conspicuous. So, she just moved her chair close andsaid, "Tony, I love you," and leaned closer and kissed him. He kissedback enthusiastically, and they held each other for what seemedforever.Then they sensed that a lot of eyes were looking at them. Erinblushed. But Tony said, "Hey everybody. My girlfriend.