Chapter 12 Like A Painting In Motion
- "What the hell?" Andrei raced upstairs, shock and horror plastered on his face as he gawked at a half-naked Holly sprawled on his bed.
- "Holy Christ, what possessed her to do this?" Helga whispered, her horror palpable.
- Horrified by the scene before his eyes and unable to move, Andrei replied, "I don't know. But you are never to speak of this, do you hear me? Not a word to anyone, Helga!"