The feeling of déjà vu was nauseating for some moments. Was this another one of her blackouts? Had they returned. She looked around and made nothing out except for one thing; a face, handsome, caring, deeply familiar and yet also unknown to her. Could she trust him? ...
When the little girl had finally drifted off to sleep Lindsay had asked him to leave the apartment and he had complied. He was still determined to keep her story from the lurid eyes of public but he was sure he could do it without being either so crass as to wrestle her recording device from her ...
The beach was still empty despite the time of year and the time of day. It was one reason she loved it so much - guaranteed solitude. And today of all days, she needed it. Badly. The tide was out and as she rounded the last bluff her rented beachfro...
It sent a shockwave through them. This was the worst of all possible outcomes. They were absolutely cut off from the rest of the world and their one hope of rescue had been their bullet proof, invincible employer. Not anymore. &nbs...
"Nena..." Lindsay gasped. "Don't say that." "Don’t say 'do it'? Why not?" "Just don’t say it, that's all, come on honey, we've got a long flight ahead of us, I think it's time for your bath. Don't you want to have a bath on a plane? You've never done that before." "Sure Nena, why don’t you go on ...