A crisis had been reached, and she was almost glad it had been reached. To her, marriage would be a buckler against the two evils which pursued her. A familiar ache of wanting made itself more insistent in her belly. The future? He dared not speculate upon that. There came a wild rush of anthropological lore into her brain, a flare of indecorous humor. “Why are you so distant? Why all the mystery? What are you, a narc? Double-oh-seven or something?” She steeled herself, refusing to react. Did he intend to kill her now, this instant? Or had she a moment or two to try to save herself? Recalling Leonardo’s dictum, she did not struggle, for that would only tighten the trap about her, and perhaps even spring it. ” Her hand hung over the side of her chair nearest to him. Michelle smiled.
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