Damn it, Zel, you give me meaning and hope."Zelda felt buried in her feelings. It was hard to breathe. "J ... Jack," she struggled with her words. "Oh...my god Jack, I ... I feel ... Oh god, I'm going to cry," she bawled as the tears poured down her cheeks.In a quiet voice she had to strain to hear, Jack told her, "I want to get serious about my training. There was some talk among the docs about nerve regeneration, how nerves sometimes seemed to heal themselves at least partially. I figure the. " You better check it to make sure," prodded Rosa as she grabbed Terry'slimp left hand and pulled it around to her front and placed it on herabdomen just under the bottom swell of her left breast. Before shereleased Terry's hand she reached back and pulled her right hand into thesame position under her right breast. Rosa then looked up into the mirrorand made eye contact with Terry's half-glazed eyes before releasing bothhands and dropping her arms to her sides innocently. Just as. "I almost forgot!" He leaned inside the trunk and took out a small soft fabric bag, kind of like a purse. "Please put this over your shoulder, Miss Kennedy."She did, and for the first time she wished she could see herself in a mirror. It was like Mr. Glastonbury could read her mind. He produced a small camera and took some pictures, then showed Kennedy how to use it, and she took some of him, and then the camera went into the fabric bag over Kennedy's shoulder.He grinned at her after that.. " He turned about six shades of red, before he got into his car and left without another word."Shit he came out of that car like a lion, but he left in it like a lamb. You pulled his fucking teeth," Mike said."Mike, you of all people should know that trouble just seems to find me wherever I go. He was no lion and not much trouble either. What we have to worry about is Thomas Atwood and his brother Blain. That little threat might freeze the Cop in place, but it won't do much to stop them. They.