”He used that as a cover story because he certainly didn’t want to talk about the empty bottle of wine and the clerk of court’s pretty red panti...s stuffed into his trouser pocket right at the very moment like some piece of evidence pointing to his indecent behavior with an officer of the court.Sam pushed her loose hair back behind her ears with her head cocked slightly to one side.When she smiled, it changed her appearance completely.It made her look even younger and he knew if he was a. All of a sudden, I have this feeling that I am that woman, preparing the dinner. "That's weird," I say."Yes, Angela, that's you." the angel says."What are you talking about," I say. "That's not me..." "First of, I am a man and she's a..."I start to remember growing up as a girl. A girl" How can that be. I open my eyes and the image disappears. "What's going on," I ask the angel."The image that you saw, is what could have been, if things were a little different," the angel says. "An X for. Okay, eight oʼclock. Dad, promise me!”Deputy Brad Thurmond leaned against the door frame, holding the two cups of steaming coffee, admiring her good looks. Glistening straight black hair flowing to her waist gave away her Native American heritage. That and the high cheekbones, darkly browned skin tone and sculpted nose and mouth which gave her an earthy yet somehow refined aura. He kept trying to tell himself it was simply her great looks that had gotten her instead of him elected sheriff in. . I meant it!When I stepped through the door, Lady met me. Her tail wagging, she pranced around me and I could hear her puzzled, "I thought you left with John." I did. I said as I switched on the lamp and then switched it off again as I realized I could see from the light I'd left on in the kitchen. "Bob came to the restaurant," I continued as moved down the hall toward my room. "You should have seen him. He came bounding in like a knight in shining armor to rescue me from the kidnappers."She.