Timo durchzuckte ein elektrischer Schlag, so sehr beeindruckte in die greifbare Nähe der Frau. „Ich darf doch du sagen, ja?“, unbewusst streifte ...arianne Hansen eine der grau melierten Haarsträhnen, die sich aus ihrem strengen, zu einem Dutt aufgesteckten Frisur gelöst hatten, nach hinten. „Du kannst mich ruhig duzen, mein Junge! Die letzten Mieter haben es ebenfalls so gehalten, sag einfach Marianne, oder“, sie kicherte und fügte unter Glucksen hinzu, „du kannst auch Oma Hansen sagen,. . ‘ She giggled. He had been so curious when she first mentioned saran wrap in one of their 20 questions type chats. ‘What do you do with that?’ he had typed, so she explained sensory deprivation. ‘Huh-uh. Not for me. Too claustrophobic.’ He was adamant After putting the empty bag in the closet, she gathered the empty boxes, and took them back to her car. Finally, feeling comfortable with the preparations, she melted into one of the big leather chairs and lost herself in waking dreams. ***. You've got to know how beautiful you really are." Every time I look in the mirror I see all my flaws. I sometimes think I'm as ugly as they come." Trust me, Victoria, there isn't anything ugly about you. Just the opposite." I feel it nonetheless." What happened from Friday to now to make you go from a happy go lucky lady to someone who has a broken heart?" It's not a broken heart, Josh," she confessed. "I kind of find myself being attracted to you. I was hoping you'd ask if you could come to. That was so unlike her; She never did anything like that. On the other hand, She was dead and there was no disputing that.Where was She? She obviously wasn't in heaven or hell. She had no form or feeling, but She could see and hear. Could She talk, touch or smell? She floated over to the nearest cop and as She neared him he threw out an arm to point at something and it passed through the space She occupied - She didn't feel a thing and apparently, neither did he. She moved until they were.