In one of my now infrequent short leaves, I went to talk to my lawyer and stockbroker, now a friend, and we talked about my investments and other part...cular aspects of my life, my health and the proximity of my retirement and what was I going to do with my life from now on."Ok Pierce, now, I'm your friend, you know that, I 'm worried about you. After the accident your life has changed, and except the money part, you are almost rich, your life is in shambles. I think is a good time for you to. I listened to her breathing and found it to ragged, not the slowshallow breath of someone asleep. Was she awake and doing this on purpose?I had to find out so I spread my legs a little to see what she would do.She readjusted, sliding her hand higher onto my thigh. My body reacted; Icould feel the gush that the touch produced and the warmth spreadingthroughout my body. I spread my legs farther. Amy must of took this as asign of my willingness as her hand traveled up again till it was resting. I turned to the door and said, “Can I use the bathroom before I call for a taxi.” Natasha pointed the way saying, “Yes of course, second door on the left.” I walked out and had to pee. I did not think Natasha would come to the bathroom so I didn’t bother closing the door fully. I did my bit, washed, and then I needed to look for the hotel name on a card in my wallet so I could tell the taxi driver where I deeded to go. I looked through my wallet and could not see it in there, I was sure I. "Marcus?" she whispered, her hand reaching out searching for my hand and finding it. Gasping she pulled me closer, sobbing she began crying out, "Again Marcus, it's happening again, the dreams, oh god the dreams!" I pulled her closer and into my lap putting her back to my chest, her head on my shoulder, our temples touching. "Show me Ember." She didn't have to, I knew the dream by heart, but it seemed to be the only thing that helped. It was always the same dream, nightmare more like. It was.