Two minutes later, as he walked through the woods he saw an athletic looking man in a suit and a head of thick, silver hair approach her van. Hal's h...art raced. He couldn't believe what was happening. What if the man tried to hurt her? Hal jogged the twenty-five yards to the van. As he approached he heard moans and Sandy saying, "Stop!" Hal had his hand outstretched and was about the grab the side-door handle when he realized that Sandy was moaning with pleasure and saying, "Don't stop!. ”“Great!” He said.We bought our coffee and started to walk the beautiful campus. I talked about my family and life a bit and then asked about his. He responded telling me about his life back in Chicago. As time past we both became more open and talkative. Before we knew it, it was past lunch and we both had classes to get to. We exchanged numbers, emails, both wanting this to continue.We would meet after every calculus class to spend time together, text each other during the day, talk at night. Frank looked at her feet, but he also looked at her legs. He liked the shape of them. “So tell me. What would you change about the ones you have now?”“Hmm, do you think they’re okay?” she asked. “Not too plain, or old fashion?”“They look great. You’ve looked after them well.” Frank was delighted to be allowed to look at her legs openly. He kneeled down and touched a white strap holding one onto her foot. “They’re in excellent condition and I’d even sell them as factory seconds!” As he. This time the dream had been so vivid and horrifying, and yet, even as my heartbeat returned to a normal rhythm, the scenes were blurring in my mind...I clenched my hands in my hair and closed my eyes, trying to remember. If these dreams, as I had begun to suspect, were dark premonitions of the days to come, then any remembered detail could be crucial!I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn’t notice Lissa until she spoke.“Are you okay, Robin? I heard you from my room…”Looking up with a start,.