He took in the fine chiselled features, perfectly in proportion and the biggest, saddest, eyes that Gavin thought he had ever seen."Johnny was a very ...ucky man. Who wouldn't be head over heels in love with such classic beauty?"Deciding the information he was getting was starting to become repetitive, he called a halt to his searches and instead reviewed the notes he had taken. He had used the little pad of headed notepaper that hotels always left in rooms and to his surprise, his scribbles. The breeze became a quiet wind. Then the wind grew stronger. Porter imagined clouds gathering and the skies threatening rain. He maintained his pushing back, trying hard to keep the balance between them equal.The wind picked up strength and jumped towards gale strength. Porter had little trouble pushing but he had much more difficulty maintaining balance. The gale pressed ever harder and Porter believed that he was leaning into a hurricane. He felt his control slipping. Either he was going to. If she was indifferent, I was as well, and I never initiated contact that wasn't business related. We did have some short conversations that were cordial, and I detected a slight shift in her attitude as if she was starting to thaw. She actually smiled at me when I came in Monday and said, "Good morning Chris." Good morning Linda" I kept walking not waiting for an answer. When I got to my inbox outside the Colonel and Hattie's offices I saw her out of the corner of my eye, she was just sitting. “Edward introduced them not long after you left for America. Turns out some tosser was passing himself off as a Master of the Circle and was shagging Acolytes like a randy dog, mostly young ditzes who had been Novices only weeks earlier. He never came to any of the Meetings of the Circle of course, just found Acolytes outside of the meetings and demanded his right as Master of the Circle by invoking the Master’s command,” Mary began.“I have need of your service,” Charlotte whispered the command.