Excuse me for being worried about you Kara. Honestly, no matter what happened or how terrible it was there comes a point in time when you have to move...on.’ ‘Goodbye Claire.’ Kara hung up the phone and stared at it. She put it in her pocket, and when the phone fell further than normal she remembered she was wearing Cadogan’s clothes, and that she had walked away from him..and that he probably heard the whole thing. But, instead of turning around she just walked over to the laundry area and. He swallowed a wave of disgust as hateful thoughts formed in his mind over King James’ horrible behavior. Eleanor moved her arm to view a pair of shiny black leather boots, not harmed by the elements. Slowly, her eyes rose to see long legs and a strong chest encased in a dark tunic. The visitor wore a goatee with dark shiny hair around his shoulders. She shivered from the darkness of his eyes, never had she seen such a dark handsome man. ‘Are you here to execute me? The king… said I would have. I'm sure if I asked my friend, Chuck Johnson, he would find a way to investigate these." Then you should ask this Chuck Johnson, I'm not your nanny."That pissed me off. With Mercy's hand on my arm, I used my cell and called Chuck. When he answered, I asked, "Are you still sort of the supervisor of the Bureau offices, as well as the Marshal's offices?" Yes, but only when needed. I don't try to do the direct supervision thing any longer. The regional agents do that now. What's up?"In front of the. My hands pushed into the soft flesh in places I had never had before. It hit me all of a sudden that I wasn't me anymore. Before I could realize how much my body had changed, I saw my face in the mirror. Only it wasn't me. It was a face I had seen often on TV on the Sunday night movies. It was a beautiful face. The face of a woman. But it moved when my head moved and blinked when I blinked. I saw hair move around her face and felt it move against my own. I knew beyond a shadow of a.