The next day she was already sitting in the exam hall when I arrived. I walked up to her seat. She tried to get up, and I used the chance to grab both...her shoulders and asked her to sit down. We kept playing the touchy-feely game all day.As I passed, she held my hand and asked for permission to drink water. I kept my hand casually on her back whenever she signed for additional sheets. At the bell, everyone left except for Piyali. She proposed we go to a cafe for my treat. On the way, I asked. "Alright, Miss Winslow," I announced out loud in a stern but controlled voice, barely disguising my excitement or my anger at her defiant antics. She looked my way and closed her legs and the smile fled from her face. Once again she displayed the meek, pouty act. "If you cannot resist the urge to display yourself," I said, walking slowly up the aisle to her, sensing the building tension in the room, "then you may as well do it properly." I stopped at the front of the room and whispered to Mr.. The tears were flowing down her cheeks so fast that his shirt was getting wet. He hugged her for a while until she calmed down. Amy made no attempt to remove her arms from around his neck."I take it that you agree to stay, right."The tears started flowing again. The phone rang and Brad had to pry her arms off of his neck to answer it before the caller hung up.Rita Askins spoke as soon as he answered, "My supervisor informs me that you have been appointed temporary guardian of Amy Walton. We. The soldiers bowed deeply to the arriving women. The leading young woman gave a short nod to the guards and they left.She was a lovely young woman of maybe twenty to twenty-five and average height. Long, dark red hair flew in gentle waves around her shoulders and down to the middle of her back. Dressed in a dark green silk gown, her shoulders were left bare. The gown was belted by a gold chain with a large emerald in its center. The chain-belt accented slim hips and a small waist. The hem of.