"How long was I out?" asked Ethan and cleared his throat."You'll have to do better than that, Captain. Stand up now," she said in a mildly authoritati...e but not unkind way."Am I being held as a prisoner of war?" asked Ethan rather dejectedly.Nicole grinned widely as she was searching for the right key in the chain."The Geneva accords?" she asked and shrugged. "There's no reason for that, we're all civilized here," she said and looked straight at Ethan before asking him, "Aren't we?"Ethan. They were late. "It's only five past," she thought to herself. "They'll be here soon." At seven past, the telephone rang again, almost making poor Nicole jump from her skin. She crossed the room and answered on the fourth ring. "No, I'm sorry, but we're not taking reservations this evening. We're closed to the public for a private party. Would you like to reserve for another evening?" She took the information to book the following Friday.At quarter past, she was wishing she'd booked the other. I am not one to wear my heart on my sleeve, let along actually admit the current situation was painful to me. Self denial has always been my route. Therefore I began making excuses as to why he wasn’t around anymore, when in angered truth I didn’t know myself. The lies were comforting, but even I knew they wouldn’t restrain the agony running ramped through my veins, like a hurricane just below the surface. The world and I have never come to an agreement, it kept spinning when I had long since. Moore started playing part of the recording he had made of Angel's call. They made it clear to him that if he bothered her, or any employee of the theater chain, or so much as bad mouthed the chain or any of them, they would go forward with the prosecution. Angel's age, and his (now former) position of authority, made the potential charges very serious.He was also to seek psychotherapeutic help.For the time being, he was still in jail. He still faced charges of assaulting a police officer and.
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