Mere jab neend khuli subh toh dekha bua meray room mei thi sitting next to me.in loose nighty. Mwi utha in shok aur bua kko wish kiyaBua:- neend theek...kiMe:- haanBua:- raat ko kis sae baat kar raha thaMe:- kisis sae niBua:- jhaaot mat bool mene sab sun leya hai sach bataMe:- girlfriend saeBua:- badhgi achi bateen kata hai phone pae, phone pae hi karta hai yaaaMe:- (mei sharmatay hu) bua aap bi naBua:- (mera haath pakdtae huva) bolna imran(in kashmiri)Me:- niBua:- jhoot mat bool meny dekha tu. I'd liked the game when I was younger but had never picked it back up once I was back from Europe following VE Day. Cooper had played but had never been all that taken with it, but was game to give it another try. I had thought an afternoon of golf, followed by an upscale dinner someplace near the golf course.My plan to call Kelli were interrupted by my phone ringing."Cooper James," I answered."Cooper! How you doing?" Came Darius Booker's distinctive voice."Darius? I'm fine man, what's up?". It was onlytemporaary, but it was enough to send you home. Of course you were in nocondition to drive, so I took your car and drove you, but not to yourhouse. You are in a secluded place where me and my friends won't bedisturbed."The look of bewilderment on Henry's face was quickly answered."Yes my friend is here. We will train and condition you. Why am I tellingyou this? Well because you can't do anything to stop it. You see thetraining and conditioning has already begun. Right before you. He did not find the solace he sought. Images of the happenings there shook his brain around and once again he pulled the folded sketch of himself from one of the many pockets of his trousers. He stared at it again, tracing his true profile with one slim finger wondering how anyone could portray him looking so peaceful. Scowling at himself he folded the paper and shoved it back in his pocket. Why was he here? Thomas could have kicked himself for how smitten he seemed.Finally with ten minutes to.