He was alone.Judy was gone.She could just have stepped out for breakfast, but Markknew with a terrible certainty that she hadn't. A briefsearch showed...she had taken his wallet, all of his clothes,all his company order books and paperwork and, of course,the medallion. A quick glance out the window confirmed hishired Studebaker was gone, too. Turning, Mark spotted aten dollar bill on the dresser. Under it was a scribblednote:'Thanks, baby, you were great last night. Got to dash.Only a few days. .."I nodded gratitude - interestingly there had been no reference to any such problem in any of the details we'd seen - and sort of wondered why people always seemed to think that anyone vaguely involved with computers would automatically want to talk to anyone else in a similar line of work. Did the same thing happen to accountants? Vets?Alison returned at that point, various e-mails, texts and voice mails successfully retrieved, and gracefully accepted a glass of white wine. And then we went. I was peeking at her continuously, but I didn’t get any reply. Now I thought to talk to her directly.“Kaisa tha aaj ka din bhabhi?” (How was the day, bhabhi?) I asked. “Mast tha bohut maza aaya.” (It was great, I enjoyed it a lot.)” she replied. It was a good start. I thought she would continue now. But she didn’t say a single word after that. It was like she just replied to me and ignored me.It was getting too hard for me to take her ignorance. I need to make a second move now. I noticed that. ’ She jerked her head back in my direction. Her eyes locked with mine again and I watched the emotions in her eyes roll as electricity charged between us. Her lips parted slightly as if she couldn’t believe what I have said. Her eyes were mixed with disbelief and an emotion that almost screamed she was scared of me. I waited till the words sink knee deep into her and struggled with myself to leave her untouched. I was not going to touch her without permission. Not again. I leaned to her,.
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