I wanted you to be happy, away from the horrors that seem to have followed you here. I only want you happy.”She did something that I didn’t expect...then: she kissed me.It wasn’t a friendly cousin kiss; no, this was something with meaning behind it. Though it was a light kiss, the passion behind it was all too real, and I found myself kissing her back, being careful not to let things get too far. I pulled away, too quickly it seemed, and stared at her. “Mia, what are you doing?”“Jon, I don’t know. Both Sally and the baby were killed. I was alone again. We had been married a little over five years.So the only person I wanted to call before I left was Stella. Her husband Jackson and I served together in Vietnam. He and I were on the same flight to the paradise of Southeast Asia on our all expenses paid tour provided by the U.S. Army. We became friends and spent all of my first tour in the same company. Jackson lost his battle with cancer shortly before I got out of the army. I met Stella. "I asked about Deval." He said."I know that!" She snapped at him, but softened that with a smile her dark orbs glittering in the light of the room."Are you ok?" He asked.Yuri chuckled and nodded her head. "Yes." She answered. "I was just thinking about some things." Care to share them?"Yuri shook her head. "They are not important right now." She replied looking at him with smiling eyes. "Our psychics were able to discover who it was that initiated the telepathic assault and the fact that she. " It is good that you didn't. I doubt that anyone would have believed you anyway. I'm glad you decided to keep your promise." After she said that, she took her last bite from the sandwich and chugged the rest of her milk. Smiling at me, she stood up and walked back the way she had come.After she left, I wondered why she had said what she did. It almost seemed like she was challenging me to tell someone. A couple minutes after she left, Darryl came downstairs and the two of us went over to the.