It wouldn’t have made much differ- ence anyway, with the speed he was going. At least she died instantly. There was no pain. That is, no pain...for Susan. Harry was absolutely torn apart. Susan was his life. How could he go on without her? Were it not for their darling little Melissa, Harry probably would have ended it all. But now his life had a different purpose. He lived for Melissa, for within her the spirit of Susan lived on. She had her mother’s smile, nose and hair. . “Simple. Hi, Remember me? I’m Magdalina. Bye. See ya ‘round.” She sat up, resting her arms on the pads of Hank’s lounge.“But you won’t!” Hank insisted, completely upset now. “You won’t see me around. You’re frigging going to Earth!”“Well, I can’t help that,” Beth sighed, regret obvious in her voice. “I got drafted.”“But what about...” Hank began, then hesitated, uncertain how to ask. “What about Ellenia – our daughter?”“Gods, I lost track of her...” Beth sighed as she tried to remember, “She. Discouraged I can't find anything, I am stuck here.Sitting back on the bed I go over in my mind what happened with the tall dark jerk. How could I have responded to him like I did? I never felt that way with any of the many guys I have dated over the years, why a complete stranger? I pull my knees to my chest and wrap my arms around my legs, rocking back and forth as tears spill from my eyes rapidly.The morning sun is spilling in the windows by the time I hear the door being opened. In walks my. My business is death. I don’t like people looking into my background. I may use fake IDs, but it isn’t worth the risk anymore. I don’t want anybody to find me, much less to know my regular schedule. This way it is easier, a bag filled with cheap clothes, maybe a box of cheap chocolates, and even a fake watch, nothing too interesting to warrant attention, but nothing too sparse to puzzle a bag checker. Simple, medium, average, that’s me. I walked out of the airport, looked left, right, up, and.