She remembered someone coming up behind her and grabbing her, putting a cloth over her nose and mouth. d**gged??? But why? She looked at the large bed...in the room. She looked at the massage table in the corner. The colors of the room were beautiful – red – lush and ripe. Veils – soft and strong – hung in various colors all around the room. The basement of the court house had always made her feel uneasy. It was huge with many rooms. That was when she noticed a door. Rising she walked to it and. And she certainly wasn't exactly pleased to see me, not that I blamed her after the way I behaved the last time we'd met. I handed her the flowers and groveled a bit. After a minute of listening to me trying make amends, she smiled and asked me in.She asked, as she always did when I came over, if I'd like a cup of coffee. I said sure and made myself comfortable at the kitchen table, just as I'd done in so many happier times gone by. Christine brought the coffee pot to the table. I poured us. More

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