" But that didn't happen to Elizabeth; nope ... not our Liz. She's special. She goes to college and comes home after a couple of weeks with the sweete...t kindest man I've ever met; except for you, Daddy. Look at what he was trying to do for her for Christmas? Look at how much money he spent on the ring. And the cruise. It's the most romantic thing I've ever heard of and he was going to waste it all on a whore." Sarah, I will not have you talk about your sister like that," snapped my. At first, Jill looked worried when I started telling her, maybe fearing some fight or bust-up. But as I told the story she relaxed, her face softening with emotion and memories when I’d described how Chris had told me how he envied me and how he was sad and lonely.Seeing this look on Jill’s face brought all kinds of feelings back to the surface, both painful and exciting feelings. I could see in her face how she still cared for him and was upset to hear about his sad and lonely life in L.A. And. "A little cold. But yeah" I said in response. "Why dont I give you a hug to warm you up" she playfully said as she grabbed me and pulled me under water. In response I grabbed her waist and pulled her down with me as we both were submerged. While under water we locked eyes and it instantly shot a shock through both of us as we both came up for air. After regaining my breath I looked at her, but she quickly looked away, blushing while doing so. I knew I was close at that point. I swam towards her. "What are you doing in my drive way?" he asked."Oh I'm here to make sure you don't go anywhere before the Sheriff gets here," I said."You called the sheriff?" he asked."You should be glad I did. The alternative was to shoot you and set fire to your house. That woman you ran off and left to die sent me." I said."Who are you?" he asked."The name is Sylvia Porter and I'm a private investigator. I am also working for the woman you almost killed, so dickhead I have every right to block your fucking.