Her steel gray eyes glinted against the sun for a moment, until she slipped her designer sunglasses over them. Suzie paused for a moment at the top of...the stairs, then spotted John, just as he stepped away from the signpost. He wore a black tie with the gold and silver image of winged victory. It looked gorgeous against his yellow shirt. She gasped, then stopped herself from racing towards him. Instead, they strode towards each other with confidence and desire, but before she could speak a. Christine looked over at me as if asking for permission. I just looked back at her, in awe, wondering where this was leading. She nodded so her brought his other hand up to her chin and pulled her mouth gently up to his. Their lips met and I saw hers part slightly and her tongue run across his lips. She then stopped and said she would be right back.Christine stood up walked over to me and grabbed my hand. She pulled me into the kitchen.“Bob asked me if I was ok, but the question should have. So young. His wallet held twenty-odd dollars, a picture of a smaller, younger version ofhis daughter, and photos of two women. Upon closerexamination, Ahmed saw that while the blonde and theredhead looked radically different, they were indeed thesame person. The wife and mother, perhaps. There was nopermit for the handgun. The weapon’s serial number hadbeen filed away.Keys to a rental car, a handful of coins. The depressingmiscellany that was all that was left of what had been ahuman. "What's the time?" Sandra asked. She was sure that it couldn't be her regular hour to get up, because she was feeling too tired."It's 6am, sweetie," Veronique said apologetic.Sandra grunted again and said, "So early! Can't we sleep in a little longer?" No, sweetie. I'm sorry, but I got a call from work, I really need to go now. They found a bunch of computers on a crime scene, and I have to go there and oversee the confiscation of them." Hmmm," Sandra let out, a little annoyed, and then finally.