She told me, "Stick out your right hand." I thought fine, she's probably just going to make a little doodle, and so I held out my hand. She told me to...look away, and I did. I felt the cool ink start to flow onto my hand as she started drawing. Right as the bell rang, she stopped drawing and told me I could look now."What the hell?!" was all I could say.On the back of my right hand was the prettiest girl I had ever seen. The reason I shouted it out was that this was my perfect idea of a. I didn’t want to get her into trouble, but I did want to spend some more time with her. I offered to be there when she got off of work and to give her a ride home, that way we could get to know each other a little more. She again agreed and we set a time. At the appointed time, I arrived and we headed off together. We talked and we joked and she was a genuinely nice and extremely capable young lady. We laughed for a while, just being in each others company. She seemed a little shy, but she was. Was aber sein Forschungsgebiet war, wusste sie nicht, denn darüber schwieg er und machte ein großes Geheimnis raus, obwohl sie ihn schon hartnäckig befragt hatte."Hallo Stefanie." wurde sie von Richard begrüßt. "Wie geht es dir?" fragte er mit großen Interesse.Stefanie, die erst mal den Schock verdauen musste zögerte einen Moment, bevor sie antwortete."Was mach ich hier, vor allem, wo bin ich?" fragte sie mit zitternder Stimme seine Frage ignorierend.Richard lächelte und schüttelte leicht den. Not to say my skill level in riding a bike hadn't improved to the point where it was much higher than that of most riders.I heard a fight up ahead. Ferocious growls and snarls, some yelps and what sounded like a dog screaming. Bev stopped short and pointed."There. The lion. Shoot it!"I slid to a stop and got down on one knee. There was a mountain lion fifteen feet ahead of us at the other edge of a clearing we'd come to. It was ripping a chunk from a wolf that it had just killed. I raised the.