"I can assure you that I will not let that happen. I have protected him and I can protect you. Erica...darling...just let me in..." Grace said as she closed the distance between Erica and herself. Their foreheads met and Grace gave a small smile. "Erica...you are sweating...why? Do I make you uncomfortable?" Grace asked as she continued to stare deeply into Erica's eyes.
Gerry was still fascinated by the chair in the bridge.
Gerry was still fascinated by the chair in the bridge.