are

e. How much would this girl remember? Would she remember being att

d clear her head a bit. The girl seemed rather confused and disoriented. Of course, waking up in a stranger's

anywhere." She said after severa

od. You might have hit your head when you fell. D

entory. "I feel fine." She insisted. "Though I

thing?" Maybe she wasn'

aning against the wall. I didn't notice them until-oh!" She tur

o a loud gut-shaking laughter. The poor kid didn't really know what to ma

today. I was only driving home from work when I saw you laying on the

her, but it had been pretty funny. Here he sat asking her if she was alright and she accused him of kidnapping her. "Hey

kinda c-

mber. I don't remember it ever being so cold. We're likely to have snow come morning. There now, that'll keep you warm. Now, where can I take you? I ima

t a couple seconds fro

ing. Bro

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p to your chin, sugar. Your

nto it closing her eyes. Mason reached o

lked around to her side. Holding the door open he told her to keep the blanket wrapped around her. "It'l

artment i

ty fo

mselves at her apartment door. She released her hold on the bl

tly, praying that s

ginning to panic. If those hoodlums had her key she would have to have all her locks changed.

ce or surfaces. The apartment appeared to be three rooms. A kitchen, a living room, and a bathroom. He couldn't see what was in the kitchen, but the living room contained only a sofa, side stand, a six shelf bookcase and a radio. No pictures ado

room to find the girl watchin

mile, he wasn't sure. Rega

nd change and I'll make something th

n my apart

eese, a snickers bar (found in the fridge), two lemons, and a can of coffee. Well, at least it wouldn't be hard to decide what to have for dinner. Pulling out a pot he found in the oven, he carefully measured out water and f

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