.. carpet,” I said with the sudden inspiration.Patty clearly thought I was joking, but I threw myself out of the chair and was feeling along the car...et. “This isn’t one piece!” I said excitedly. “A few years ago he wanted to renovate the office and put in carpet tiles. If one of them is loose, there might be something hidden under it.”“That’s pretty far-fetched, isn’t it?” she asked dryly as she watched me crawl across the carpet, tugging at the fibers every foot or so. I stared at the wall. Something inside me took over and I had but one purpose that night which was to make it back home to Carrie.I awoke some months later from a coma in a hospital in Japan. Carrie was there waiting for me to return from the dead. However, I returned a broken man; shrapnel littered my chest, my back and legs. The doctors told Carrie and me there was a piece of shrapnel near my spine that had caused most of the damage. There was also a small piece near my heart.“We can not remove the one near his. "Tom leaned over across Marie's body and Bobbie did the same. Their lips met over the woman's body as she still gripped their hands. This time, when Bobbie's lips met Tom's, there was no holding back. For the first time she let all of her love for him flow freely. The kiss was something she had never imagined in her fondest dreams and in spite of living with him so closely for so many months.For Tom the sensation was truly unbelievable. In spite of all of his love for Marie, Bobbie's kiss had. " She giggled at the safe word but nodded and laid down spreading her arms and legs out. I tied her hands together above her head, and then tied them to my headboard. Her legs were tied up to each bed post at the base of my Queen sized bed. I walked into the bathroom. I took my time to build up suspense. I could hear her fig-it on the plastic that covered my bed. I walked out with a candle, and lighter. She squirmed and looked up at me. "Trust me it won’t hurt too much." I could tell from her.