I didn’t make it very far and she grabbed my arm.“No,” she said, stopping my advance. “Not here.”I reached into my pocket and took out my ce...l phone. I texted Danny:“Heidi is going with me.”I saw the faint glow of Danny’s cell phone in her clutch, on the table in front of us. I took Heidi by the hand as I stood.“Come on,” I said, “grab your shoes.”“Where are we going?” Heidi asked, grabbing her shoes and small purse.“We’re getting out of here,” I said, holding on to Heidi’s hand and pulling her. “You know those were Louboutins? Most men haven’t a clue.”“I guess I’m not most men,” I said with a grin. “They looked great on you, if only for a moment.”“Unfortunately, that’s how they’re going to look great,” she said. “Only for a moment. I’d buy them in a second if I could afford them. But, we don’t have $900 to spare for a pair of shoes I might wear once or twice a year.” She had a grin of her own.I decided to be bold. “I’ll buy them for you,” I said in a sudden outburst. “But on. He was racked out in the next room while I stayed up reading or something. Keep in mind that his was during the whole Don't Ask, Don't Tell era and, while my unit was somewhat friendly, there was always the risk of being found out which put into motion a long, horrible chain of events. I was still coming out to myself and really unsure of what I was.Anyhow, sometime during the night, I was racked out myself when I heard my buddy enter the room. Asking if he was alright, he said, "Yeah, I wanted. ” I apologised before turning and drawing my father a dirty look. “Don't worry about it my dear; I'm glad I was the one here to catch you. What is your name, my love? Or is it that angels that fall from heaven have no names?” He smiled an eerie smile. “This is my daughter Mr. Johnson. This is Cara…” he father butted in, smiling widely at him. “Well...you have a lovely daughter MacDonald. A very nice daughter… It's nice to run into you Cara.” he laughed. “As I'm sure it's nice to meet.