"In my arms," mutter under my breath when the chills of past conversations become too much. Gave blood once and felt sick. She held me and told me if I went, it would be best in her arms.... More > Never wanted to believe it because I was afraid it wasn't a real promise. Too often I would find myself squeezing her a little too hard or holding on for too long when saying goodbye. Carol, I don't understand what you saw in me. Maybe that's why I was so afraid. Some things seem too good to be true.
Over a year after the death of his wife Reginald Liddle falls into a deep depression. One night at a local bar, however, changes the course of his life forever. Now involved with a federal orginization he must devote himself to the group to regain what was lost.< Less