’ ‘Right,’ Daniel muttered angrily, already steering me towards the doors. He was holding me so tightly I couldn’t turn around, his fingertips...biting into the tops of my arms. ‘Oh and Rebecca?’ Daniel stopped, releasing his grip just enough to allow me to peer back over my shoulder. ‘Those stitches.’ Luke gestured towards me then pointed at his own right arm. ‘They need to come out.’ And after giving me one last look, he walked away, turning left to re-enter the ward. I managed to wrench myself. If he was as paranoid as I understand, then we will let someone who's an expert open it. It is probably booby trapped if what Quanta told me is true, and I have no reason to doubt him. I damn sure don't want to take the chance because what it contains is not only important to me but to several governments, if what Interpol thinks is true. The papers inside of there can probably save a lot of lives and bust the arms smuggling wide open in this part of the world." Yeah, we know, Jon, but you know. (Laughter)R: "Shit! I've lost my thought. Where was I?"L: (Laughing) "I'm not sure. Let's see, the sixteen year old had this great pair of tits... "R: "She's seventeen! And they are God-awful. I mean they are fantastic! She's wearing this tube top... "L: "I thought they were out of fashion?"R: "Well if they are she's reintroducing 'em and the stores that sell 'em will be sold out by tomorrow!" No, my love, they are back. It's just that we don't travel in that circle and have... God, I can't. Its one of the things I love about being out here. All the stars. So beautiful, yet so out of reach. His gaze dropped to me, and I could see the simple smile that upturned one side of his mouth. I still dont like it, Holly. With that, he brought the conversation back to where it started. His fingers continued to move gently through my hair as he spoke. Youll be making a mistake. The look in his eyes told me how deeply he believed what he was saying to be true, and it hurt me to see that I made.