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I
still
regret
that
I
never
got
to
taste
.
.
.
She
smelled
even
better
than
you
do
.
Sorry
-
I
don
’
t
mean
to
be
offensive
.
You
have
a
very
nice
smell
.
Floral
,
somehow
.
.
.
"
He
took
another
step
toward
me
,
till
he
was
just
inches
away
.
He
lifted
a
lock
of
my
hair
and
sniffed
at
it
delicately
.
Then
he
gently
patted
the
strand
back
into
place
,
and
I
felt
his
cool
fingertips
against
my
throat
.
He
reached
up
to
stroke
my
cheek
once
quickly
with
his
thumb
,
his
face
curious
.
I
wanted
so
badly
to
run
,
but
I
was
frozen
.
I
couldn
’
t
even
flinch
away
.
"
No
,
"
he
murmured
to
himself
as
he
dropped
his
hand
,
"
I
don
’
t
understand
.
"
He
sighed
.
"
Well
,
I
suppose
we
should
get
on
with
it
.
And
then
I
can
call
your
friends
and
tell
them
where
to
find
you
,
and
my
little
message
.
"
I
was
definitely
sick
now
.
There
was
pain
coming
,
I
could
see
it
in
his
eyes
.
It
wouldn
’
t
be
enough
for
him
to
win
,
to
feed
and
go
.
There
would
be
no
quick
end
like
I
’
d
been
counting
on
.
My
knees
began
to
shake
,
and
I
was
afraid
I
was
going
to
fall
.
He
stepped
back
,
and
began
to
circle
,
casually
,
as
if
he
were
trying
to
get
a
better
view
of
a
statue
in
a
museum
.
His
face
was
still
open
and
friendly
as
he
decided
where
to
start
.
Then
he
slumped
forward
,
into
a
crouch
I
recognized
,
and
his
pleasant
smile
slowly
widened
,
grew
,
till
it
wasn
’
t
a
smile
at
all
but
a
contortion
of
teeth
,
exposed
and
glistening
.
I
couldn
’
t
help
myself
-
I
tried
to
run
.
As
useless
as
I
knew
it
would
be
,
as
weak
as
my
knees
already
were
,
panic
took
over
and
I
bolted
for
the
emergency
door
.
He
was
in
front
of
me
in
a
flash
.
I
didn
’
t
see
if
he
used
his
hand
or
his
foot
,
it
was
too
fast
.
A
crushing
blow
struck
my
chest
-
I
felt
myself
flying
backward
,
and
then
heard
the
crunch
as
my
head
bashed
into
the
mirrors
.
The
glass
buckled
,
some
of
the
pieces
shattering
and
splintering
on
the
floor
beside
me
.
I
was
too
stunned
to
feel
the
pain
.
I
couldn
’
t
breathe
yet
.
