"Space that you LOVE TO GO!!" he said with a smirk on his face. "I don't getit?" Diane said, as she is wondered why this man is here? “I’ll showyo...!" as the man got up from his seat, he pulls out a huge cock, a sizeas a horse. "OHHH SHITTT!!" Diane shouts out with join. The strangeman reach out his hand Diane reach out her hand, he said to Diane "Comewith me to my space!" Clueless Diane just got up a go with him to avery dark area in the woods in the park. In the wood there is a strangecabin. After that we need to come up with a plan." They have somebody inside working, but we need to come up with a plan. What's that all about?" I asked"It's about, me not being able to stay here for years while the FBI dicks around. It's about putting this to rest, so that I can go home. For you it should be about ending your Russian connection permanently." Vlad suggested."Vlad honey, for me it's about staying alive. I have a very strong desire to live forever." I admitted."Then I hate to inform. She rung to tell me that she loves me and she will always be my friend.''That's nice of her.' I said.'Yeah.' Pepper smirked, 'but that wasn't the reason for the call.''And that reason was?''She said that she loves me, but she is completely, hopelessly and unchangeably in love with you, and even when she was munching rug she could never get you out of her heart.''Did she really say munching rug?' I said to try and disguise the fact that my throat had gone dry and my hands were shaking.'No, not. ’ I asked to see a map of the facility and pointed out to him where the gallery was that contained ‘my’ drawing. He said, ‘Let’s go,’ holding my hand as we walked towards the elevator. In a few minutes, we were in a large room, darkened except for dim spotlights on dozens of works by the Impressionists. Once inside, I knew where to go. I led him through the crowd to a panel on the far side of the room. On the back of the panel was a pen and ink drawing by Berthe Morisot of a young boy’s face..