“I think if you can see straight, you’ll realise it is now Sunday afternoon.” She sticks her tongue out at me then smiles. She looks stunning ev...n after a heavy night. We sit and pick out the best bits of out night out, including the moment when she poured a drink all over a very leery young lad on a stag night. After half an hour s idle chat she gets to her feet, gingerly. “Jen, can I grab a shower please? I’ve got to meet Ewan at three. I’m being paraded to his family.” “You don’t usually ask. We must guard against their followers because they’re violent. My country learned that almost twenty years ago.”Jam said, “Any lunatic fringe that is violent must be guarded against. We’ve seen that historically with the left in our country and now are seeing it from the right. There is no simple, easy answer except being on your guard.”I nodded. I had buckled on my pistol sliding its extra magazine into my pocket. I noticed Jam had done the same. I asked, “Anna, is someone watching the video. Still raining. No wind. Townes kept his eye on the house as he opened and held the passenger door. Siren floated through the rain into the truck, pulling a wet flap of coat in after her. He shut the door and they looked at each other through the spattered window. His T shirt was already soaked through and his jeans weren’t far behind. Her face seemed different now that her body was covered – different through the rivulets running down the glass. He knew nothing but a few tiny shards of her –. I was flat by seeing her she was north Indian. Realy gorgeous friends that day for the first time we exchanged the eye contacts unexpectedly but due to my shyness i changed my contact and pretended looking at the other side. That night i was unable to sleep by remembering her….4 days passed like that…..Every day i was looking for her to come out to watch but due to no luck it took 4 days for me to see her again this time brought up courage and looking into her eyes and wished her by smiling she.