Seeing the crouching girl’s body stiffen, she looked over the ledge. The shadows on the floor halting with scuffing feet, and the loud grate of the ...eadbolt sliding free of the lock, before the heavy wooden door opened flooding pale candle light over the crouched girl. The chains in their hands are bad, very bad. Oh sweet Christ, they are taking her for questioning. The heavy clank of the links connecting with the stone floor even had her flinching, memories she bade rest desperately clawing to. "Jorge visibly shook and his eyes bulged slightly when he realized that he hadn't asked the question audibly. "La Madre santa de Dios. ¿Quién es este hombre?" Jorge asked in a strangled whisper.Jim heard the Spanish with his ears but his mind heard, "Holy Mother of God. Who is this man?" I am just a friend that doesn't want to see you hurt again," Jim replied gently.Jorge heard, "Soy justo un amigo que no quiere verle duele otra vez."Jorge nodded slowly, released his arm, and moved back to his. . . these guys could make you melt just from the look of them. From the moment I first saw Mark, I couldn’t take my eyes off of him. And I don’t mean that figuratively either. We watched as they walked in, but when Mark turned around, he looked around the room and our eyes met. I will never in my life forget this experience. I felt like I was his prisoner. I knew I was staring, but I just could not look away. Believe me. I tried! His eyes were completely enchanting. I was chewing a piece of gum. In his younger days, Farley had been quite the rake-hell ... One never saw him without a Macgregor kilt. At one time, when he was being interviewed on national television for some political rally or other, he offered his opinion of the local government of the time by turning around and showing the southern end of his fundament to the camera. Jeffrey Hennessey was there as well with his wife, Ilene, and their six year old twins; daughter, Heather, and son, Kevin. Both of the Hennessey’s were.