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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Catulle" data-source="post: 907083" data-attributes="member: 9942"> Ben Taub Hospital - Parking LotHouston Medical Center6:40 pm"I thought not. Well, good night, Mr Stone." Amy hoped that the veneer of cool indifference she was putting up was as substantial as she thought (wished?) it was. With every fibre of determination she posessed, she tried desperately to subdue the treacherous panic swelling within her as she drew closer to the men. Her thumb remained thrust into her handbag and poised, ready to stab down on the alarm's button at the first sign of danger.Her pulse was racing by the time she reached the car, the first adrenaline-jitters setting in. Keeping as far as she could from the discomfiting presence of the agents, Amy slid into the drivers seat and, still wary, kept the reassuring weight of her bag on her lap, escape from the parking lot riding foremost in her mind.Amy cursed inwardly as the ingition failed to catch until the third attempt, her natural deftness stolen by the needs of the moment.</blockquote>