malice Fri Nov 27, 2009 12:40 pm
Hearing his name, in that tone, with that voice stopped him cold in his tracks. He felt heat rise to his face as he turned to face the woman he viewed as an Angel. He gazed at her, a strand of his long dark hair blew in his face. Not a word was uttered, but none were needed. His eyes softened as he gazed at her, he thought he felt a bloody tear come to his face, despite his best efforts to hold it back.
Kelly stopped behind Christine stunned at the moment that had consumed them all. She stared, waiting for one of the two to make a move, a sound, anything to break the tension of this moment.