As they sat there Ted asked Emma how long he had been there, almost the entire time you were gone she said. What did you two find to talk about for so...long, Ted furthered. Emma summarised that he had introduced himself and asked if she was with the guy who left. He had asked if she needed some oil rubbing on her as it was getting warm out. She did need some rubbing on and he had massagd some oil into her back as she lay down. He had told her that he had seen her the day before and had noticed. What would you wish for to change your loneliness?’ ‘It’s hard to put it into words that can’t be twisted into something I don’t want. I would like companionship and perhaps something more, someone who I could share my life with and start to develop wider social contacts. I’d feel better about meeting people if I had a friend by my side.’ ‘You have me. I came here as a friend.’ Hermione’s hand reached out and touched Reginald’s. He looked at her hand and then held it. He lifted Hermione’s hand. It was Christine, getting ready for work. The stairs led into the living room and on the other side of the living room was the hallway to the kitchen and the bathroom. I opened my eyes slightly and caught a glimpse of her as she entered the room and was shocked to see what she was wearing.She walked through the living room wearing a royal blue satin cami and matching blue string bikini panties. That’s when I remembered the events of the night before. I heard the shower turn on and her getting. " You don't, huh?" snarled the grisly sergeant, leaning back and staring at him, chewing on a wad of gun. "You head out with no ID, no phone, a few bills but nothing else, and you think we'll buy that you didn't expect anyone to look for you?" Forget it, Bill," the detective said, waving the sergeant off. "The kid doesn't realize quite how serious this is yet. He still thinks that this is all a game. By the time he realizes it's for real, it'll be too late."The detective's demeanor was.