You moved your face closer to my hand.You blush when I state that your scent is that of flowers. Then I guide it down to the side of the table and sna... the restraint to your wrist. You try to wiggle but the strap holding you to the table is heavy and tight. I take your left arm and move it down on the other side. You try to yank it away when you hear the door open. “Nurse! I’m not sure...”. But you immediately stop when you feel a hand on you ass and hear your mother say “Honey, you need to. Smith."Fancy meeting you here. Last I heard, you were dead. Yet here you are, hearty and hale. One begins to think you're much more talented than you let on," Smith, or Whisper as Ben identified him said."Scott? This was my old controller with the CIA. Guess he is going by the name Smith now," Ben said grinning."Ah yes, that brings us to why we are here. Curious coincidences have been happening around you, Scott. That, and your DNA came back as a match to a high degree with Tom here," Whisper. ’ William pulled up a chair and sat down. ‘How deep are you?’ he asked. ‘What do you mean?’ ‘I mean how into this girl are you?’ ‘Deep,’ I admitted. William dragged his hand across the top of his head and took a deep breath. I noticed he was not using his high-brow communication style, he was talking and acting like a regular guy. He had a very concerned look on his face that wasn’t making me feel any better, ‘Well, Ray, I don’t know if you have any experience with this, but…’ He paused.. She hadn’t realized how long she had been watching him until the beeping of her watch told her that it was 1:00 in the afternoon. They had been in the room for almost two hours! With a sigh, Cabrezi lifted his head from the final statue. He covered the statues in glass once more, and he returned to the floor beside Sabrina. His olive skin glistened with sweat under the room’s hot lights, and his hair was loose from where it had been tied back. It was as beautiful as she remembered, and she had.