He knew what had happened because of the eerily silent crescendo of the two jets as they shot over the house moments before the explosion. The windows...had rattled as the noise built up, the air vibrating with it's announcement of impending doom. But he could not remember the tell-tale high-pitched whine that often occurred in films as bombs are dropped from aircraft. He did remember however, the warmth that had burst into his room as the deafening roar of the explosion threw him to the. ) I used the "I'm cold" excuse and asked to share the blanket. She agreed. I looked at her staring at the screen, and saw this as my best option to go for it. I said, "wow, someones horny watching these scenes" and she jumped and said "no way, your crazy." I told her it was okay, and feeling horny and drunk I closed the distance and she looked at me and said, "omg kerry I think your cute, sorry I'm drunk, but I had to say it." I said its "Okay and I feel the same about you." We kissed instantly. You have been here a long time and I don't think you have intentions of leaving us, do you?" "No sir. I'm not going anywhere. I like it here and I like the people I work with. I am happy here and don't plan on leaving." "That's good to know. I am going to grant your leave then. You have three days' leave on the books now with another week to be earned by the end of the year. That is ten days altogether. But because this has been so hard on you, and I know a bit about messy divorces myself, I am. She pushed open Freddy’s door, with a selection of rehearsed phrases competing for attention, along with the one that had only just occurred to her which was to compliment him on playing rather more melodic music. But she had barely said “Hi there, Freddy! How’re you?” when she realised that almost anything she’d prepared to say would be wholly inappropriate. Freddy was there. And his bedroom was exactly as Fatima remembered it. Tatty posters advertising club nights that had ceased to exist.