Still the end result was that Sian didn’t have a lot of friends around. She was happy to find a new one. Bridget took out her cell phone and handed ...t to Sian. ‘Put in your number and I will text you so you have mine too. Just let me know when and where!’ Bridget smiled. For a moment Sian was struck by how attractive Bridget was, but the moment passed. Sian finished typing and moments later she heard her own phone go off. She pulled it out and created a contact for Bridget. As she finished,. Any ideas?" Yeah, but the only thing that fits sort of scares me. It sounds like someone wanted you to 'meet' a certain FBI agent. The question is who? And just as importantly, how did they do it. Did you happen to notice your ring?" What? Crap! I didn't even think of it. Sorry, guess I blew that one." Don't worry about it. I will forgive you for being a little bit distracted. I don't know if we are really equipped to get anything more out of this. I think you better talk to Bob about it on. She wasn’t one for relationships and love, more one for trust and sex and giving as much as she took.She never called me or send me a text even though she had my number, not even the couple times we went a month without seeing each other. No complaints either, no bickering why I hadn’t called, she would just take the flowers, fancy wine taken from a house we searched earlier that day or whatever I had grabbed in a pinch.Some kind of present she never seemed to expect and it always put a slight. Kicking off her shoes, she said, “I really want to go,” so quietly that a normal person would never have heard as she sat on the edge of the pool to dangle her feet in the water.There was a soft chuckle from the Prime. “Me, too. And you have no idea just how much.” Then after a long pause with the only sound the slow, rhythmic swish of his swimming, he went on. “But if you think about it, we both know that isn’t possible. Ship won’t let me fly an interceptor, at least in combat, and I’m not.