.. I'll be back in a second." By time he returned, Caerys was deep in sleep.Rue de Normandie, Paris, November 22ndSophie woke slowly, a deep ache acro...s her forehead and pain stabbing through her eyelids at the light coming from the window. She tried to roll away from the light, but found the back of the sofa in her way, and sat up with a start, wondering where she was.Moaning at the spike of pain from her head she reached up and felt the raised lump on her forehead, remembering suddenly the. At leastaccordingly to the old man. Apparently, she liked to pose in very lewdpositions too.Valerija liked to pose as if she was innocence incarnate. While Jelenaliked to grind herself against the delicate metalwork of her lantern.Of course, the old man talked to Radovan too. Called him by his new name.Tereza. As much as he hated it to admit it the name slowly grew onRadovan. Tereza. Not a bad name. But still, he didn't care much for it orfor the talks with the other girls. All he wanted was a. Patty then Suzy did and were much happier after they had. “Now, it’s still early, so I’m going to get a little more sleep and suggest you do the same. I’ll drive you girls home after lunch.” It only took a little prodding and them all filed back into my bedroom where I closed the door behind them before returning to my sofa to sleep a bit more.I conked out again, lazy with warm sun and a full belly, but woke to Jesse running my clothes dryer. “Just finished. Or at least so it seems to the object of their gaze. These are the thoughts and your sight that take me into a long silence and my mind’s sole focus shifts from conversing with you to freezing you in my eyes, to look at you hard, photographing you in my memory, with that fear that is always present, that I will never get to see you again after this. ‘What do you do for a living?’ You ask. Sigh the, typical question. I think in my head. As if I was not being typical, looking at you like this,.