As I expected, he was barely cordial to me. He obviously adored Alice though. He seemed troubled.The only reason that I was still close to her was tha... she had grabbed and held on tightly to my hand as the bodyguards tried to separate us.She shouted, “Arreter!” Everyone stopped moving. She then harangued all of them in French. Even Duke Albert looked abashed. She continued to speak angrily. Then she turned, still not having released my hand. “Sam, we’re going back to Alabama as fast as the jet. ”Alice said, “I like the natural look that it all has. Even the house looks like it’s always been just where it is. However, the house is newer, isn’t it?”We went around the pond. I had built a small bridge over the creek that fed the pond. Other than that, the path looked like a game trail. It was a nice walk and we were not disturbed as we walked.We were approaching the house. I said, “Perhaps, tomorrow you might like to go to town with some hope that the paparazzi have given up on you. They. I was glaring at the two of them. "Is this your present you asked for?" "That's her," said Jackie, pointing at me with the knife. "Darling," she said turning to face Tony, "meet Kendra." "She quite the looker too," he said, and slowly walked over. He brushed my cheek with his finger, and I pulled away in revulsion. "Fierce too," he remarked. "Don't worry, we can work that out of her." Jackie giggled, "Oh don't worry about that honey, she won't be along enough to even consider that." . Somehow, sometimes, things goes...well...wrong for me. Samson Project Public Relations and authorities had been able to cover up some...unhappy, unfortunate adventures of me. Though, fortunately, nobody were hurt but me and my ego.Somehow, I continue to patrol the city day after day, night after night....A night like that...Though I am not like a Superman, I could hear a feminine screech of anguish from the dark alley. That scream was scary for itself. Somehow, I recognized the voice of that.