Wait, what was he doing in her dream? She frowned and tried to open her eyes and see why he was still hanging around in her dreams. “That is it Darlin", let me see those pretty eyes again.” The deep voice teased her. “Noah, give her time, she just got out of surgery, man.” Another smooth, deep voice Bailey did not know said and she struggled harder to wake up. “Dallas, she is moving her hands, she is ready, besides you know you want to see her eyes too. I told you, she was made for us.” The first voice said. She was not made for anyone, but she wished they were talking about her because both of their voices were the things dreams were made of. She could just lay here and listen to the smooth as chocolate voices flow over her. “Steve said that the Crown Vic got away from Jolly. That is unusual that the big guy would lose someone. The car was registered to a travel agency on the east side of town. Steve sent someone over there but the offices were closed down. They cannot figure out what is going on.
