You break down and finally let it out, the tears flow as you fall to the floor, unable to stand the visions of everyone you've killed... everyone you'...e maimed... everyone you've raped... All for money and personal satisfaction.You pressed the knife to your throat."I'm sorry."A bright light flashes and everything in your shabby room - bed, clothes, desk, computers, everything - was thrown to the walls while you were held in place by a strong hand on your shoulder."Who - Who are you," you gasp,. When everyone was situated, Dan said, “First, I wish to thank the three of you for giving us a few minutes of your valuable time to discuss a project idea. At present we don’t have a script written, though I’ll shortly give each of you a summary of the historical events behind the story. Second, while I know there are considerable political differences between the three of you I also know you’ve at least one thing in common, and that’s a concern for the American Indian. Third, I want to advise. ‘You could, you know.’ ‘I know, but I’m not going to. I don’t want to rush this. I like you. I don’t want it to be all about sex. And when I make love to you, it’ll be in my bed and it’ll be slow and by the time I’m done I’ll know every secret of your body, inside and out.’ He told her then kissed her once more before walking away. Cassidy walked into her apartment, a little wobbly on weak knees, and collapsed on the couch. Her mind was a bit foggy and she knew it was because of Rand’s kiss.. It startled her for a second, but she realized she liked it and didn’t pull back. ‘Good sign,’ he thought. So he ventured further, ‘I want to be honest,’ he said. ‘About what?’ she wondered. ‘I’ve been sitting here for the past half hour not knowing whether I should kiss you or not. Frankly, I don’t know what to do.’ ‘Sounds like a quandary,’ she said with a wry smile. ‘Yes, you’re not very easy to read,’ he replied. ‘Think you could give me a signal?’ She thought for a moment. ‘Okay,’ she.