" She set Her wineglass down, and began opening Her purse, still holding his gaze. "I was watching you." Watching me," he replied. Not quite a questio...."Yes, how you were drinking your wine." She slowly pulled a pair of elbow-length latex gloves out of Her purse. Dan's gaze caught a flash of light off the slick, black rubber. "How you would take a sip out of the glass." She began pulling one glove over the beautifully manicured fingers of Her left hand. "Then swirl the wine around in the. They’d had to reinflate his lung after it had been punctured by one of the jagged edges of rib bone. He was on a machine now to regulate his breathing, tubes feeding him medicine, wires connected to his chest and his finger and another tube coming from under the sheet that covered him and leading to a small bag at the end of his bed. His ribs were bandaged, his head swathed like a mummy, a slight pink cast to part of the white. His face was a mass of scratches and his legs were covered in road. Hardly anything is known about the author. His real name is supposed to be Mallinaga or Mrillana, Vatsyayana being his family name. At the close of the work this is what he writes about himself:"After reading and considering the works of Babhravya and other ancient authors, and thinking over the meaning of the rules given by them, this treatise was composed, according to the precepts of the Holy Writ, for the benefit of the world, by Vatsyayana, while leading the life of a religious student at. "You killed her... "Annette began to sob and stepped away from Deborahwho tapped more commands into the holoscreen, a holo emitter from a tabledisplayed the hologram of a tube, it was bombarded by energiessolidifying the tube changing it from a image to the real thing, Deborahpicked the tube up and opened it revealing a injector with liquid vial."Relax just sleep tonight and in a few days we'll have our big sister."She reassured Annette and lead her out the room, she closed the door onher and.