I cupped her breast in my hand. She slapped my hand. “I didn’t say you could do that,” Holly sneered. I pushed up with my hip, as I grabbed her...arm and wrestled her on to her back, on the couch. She kicked and landed a glancing blow to my thigh. I jumped out of the way of a second kick and pounced on top of her, my knees landing on either side of her pelvis. I grabbed her wrists and pinned her hands over her head. “You fight like a fucking girl,” I snarled. “Because I am a fucking girl!” she. "I know how you feel, but you hardly know them. Kye is just one of millions of boys who have been bred and suffered in their crazy war, except that he's lived like a prince in comparison to some! Look, as much as we both want to help him, yeah, and the dog, too, we're going to have to go by the decision of the authorities! Now, the best we can do is hope, and I swear, baby, I'm doing everything I can for them!" Oh, I know you are, Mark darling. I-I'm sorry... I'm over emotional this morning, I. And the train just started to move. It was a 15 hour journey, and I wanted to make the most of it.As I got into the cabin, I asked her “can I get you something else? I have water and snacks, and we will have lunch a bit late”. She said, “No, I am fine, I had a late breakfast, so I should be good for a while”. A small sweet smile touched her face and she seemed relaxed for the first time. The train began to start, and I closed and locked the cabin door. I pulled my camera out and started taking. Tandy shook back herstrawberry-blonde hair, gave him a critical look. He pressed his lipstogether and held his fingertips over them, signaling that he hadn'tforgotten her order. He was not to speak for the entire evening, unlessspoken to directly. It was difficult for him not to break the rules. Ifhe responded to a rhetorical question, he could get into trouble. If sheasked something and expected an answer, not giving one could have thatsame result.As if to test him, she strode over.