Date Posted:15:46:17 08/12/04 Thu Author: MArc Subject: he laughs and nods, tossing the file ontot he table idly, he was done for tonight, his head in no more frame for work. "I know... you driving or what?" In reply to:
Nikita
's message, "......" on 14:37:30 08/11/04 Wed
>She knocked on the door quietly - they had decided to
>meet here instead of at the station because it was
>just easier without all the distractions that went on
>down there. Clad in tight black pants and a black and
>white halter - her messengerbag/briefcase slung over
>her shoulder, she looked fairly professional and ready
>for work. She had kept in mind what he had said about
>having his girlfriend and his kid so she kept a
>professional distance from him....
