”“Oh ... okay.”“I’m not coming in, don’t worry. I-” she heaved a breath. “I know you don’t love me.”“De-, honey, of course I do ...ut-”Her eyes shut tightly fighting back tears and pain. She both wished she could run into his arms and be loved and wished she had the gun in her hand to kill him or herself. But she had neither, “Stop! Just stop. Don’t talk.”Her eyes remained shut, the world was dark, even with the sounds of birds off in the distance, she was more aware of the sound of her heart. She just could not allow that.She was weeping freely now, and the bouncer said, "You just let it all out now. We'll send him home and get you a taxi. Will you need someone to go with you? We can do that."David! I owe him some sort of explanation. And then aloud. "Is he still here? I need to explain all this to him. He's not to blame; it's all me."Well, duh! thought the bouncer. The guy looked like he'd been poleaxed. Didn't know what was happening. Shouldn't let them get together tonight,. I did receive a measure of comfort when Tom, moved to stand next to me and placed his hand on my shoulder. As he made that conciliatory gesture I felt Tammy join my right hand in her left. When her fingers intertwined with mine I could feel a sense of tranquility ease my apprehension of our impending visit to Salem and our exploration of the Witches' Cemetery."Here we go again," I thought trying to keep my thoughts confined to MY brain. "Spooked by a Ghosts!" Why on earth was I afraid of seeing. "Do I need a better reason for having been kept a prisoner without committing a crime?" Fletcher... Ellsworth, your best revenge would be to let us take you back and reveal yourself to the world. Can you imagine what would happen?" Garth was trying the only way he knew by playing to his ego. "Think of the headlines. 'The genius Fletcher back among us. Kohlner Patrol implicated in widespread conspiracy.' What better press could you ask for?"Fletcher stopped for a moment and looked up toward the.