Peacefulness encompassed him, a calm certainty that life was good. The only thing he questioned was the identity of the woman. Tom tried to speak, but had no voice. He dipped his hand and flicked cold water onto the woman’s back. No reaction. He tried several times without success. Finally, he scooped a handful and splashed her. She turned and smiled. It was Hannah. Tom’s pulse quickened. He felt his mind expand with a tenderness that hurt. He’d never felt this powerful emotion before — elation he was afraid to lose. The dream continued on in slow motion. Hannah put down her paddle and crawled back. Her breasts swayed, as she slinked on hands and knees. Tom stopped paddling when she knelt between his legs, closed her eyes and puckered up for a kiss. The softness of her mouth, the tickle of her tongue, felt real. The places their skin touched became hot and slippery with perspiration. Hannah moved away, but Tom wouldn’t open his eyes, for fear she’d be gone. The moment was perfect. “Faye wants you to go to the tv station. She’s forgotten her briefcase and wants you to take it. Frank and I will drive you.”“Why does she want her briefcase?”I shrugged. How would I know? Orders are orders. She tutted and looked at her watch then found the case and walked with me to Millerton’s car where Frank and Maggie were already in the front seats. We drove and on the way, I could see Penelope getting increasingly anxious, checking her watch, looking from me to Frank to Maggie when she thought we weren’t looking; unaware that three cameras were on her the whole time. We pulled up outside the tv station.“Are you going to let me out?” Penelope asked.“We protect Miss Millerton; you don’t need it. We’ll wait here.”She hesitated, looked at her watch again and then reluctantly, started to open the door. She stopped. “I can’t.”“What?”“I can’t.”“Why not, Penelope?”“I’m scared. There are people who want to kill her, you know that. They might think I am Faye.”“You? Tall, blonde? You don’t.
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