I was getting into the groove and was close to getting him off when I felt a hand on the back of my head pushing me this time and I heard come on bitc... you can’t just get him off start deep throating that hog and the pressure increased. I was pushed down until I gagged then she let off, then pushed me back down again a bit harder and a little further went into my throat and I gagged again. This continued until I almost threw up and she let me take a breath. Then I was back to deep throating. Then something happened."He paused, the silence between us was a painful one and I knew that whatever he said next would be terrible, and I was right."Do you remember hearing on the news about the motorway bridge disaster where part of the bridge collapsed onto the road below?"It had been years ago. But I remembered it. I nodded."Twenty people were killed and another thirty were injured. Eleven people were buried alive under the rubble. I was one of the people who got buried. I was trapped. I. ‘Peter?’ ‘No, Danja. It’s Moe.’ ‘Bruder, warum habst du mir nicht zugehört?’ Moe wasn’t fluent in German, but he knew enough to know Bruder was brother. Then he saw it—the resemblance—same blond hair, same blue eyes. He downshifted around a corner and accelerated down an empty side street. ‘Was Schmidt your brother?’ ‘Ja. Mein Bruder.’ He screamed through one stop sign, and then another, barely missing a parked car. ‘English, baby, English,’ said Moe. ‘What did you warn Peter about? What was. Do you want me to pick up anything for dinner? Okay, see you soon.”She turned off her phone and stared at the screen for a while without talking. I wondered what was going through her mind - it had to be a lot to take in. Before I had meddled with her - even though the first time had been completely unintentional - Alexis had had a reasonably happy marriage with Ben. Even I liked him well enough for my part - although I had only got to know him through my friendship with Alexis - however I had.