Hammerhead said:
"Hey Ian. Nice to meet you, Mira," Michael says, rising out of his chair and extending his hand in greeting. "Wow, this amnesia thing must be some kind of epidemic. I take it you've already met Vanessa."
“Yeah I don’t have amnesia,” Mira responds smiling at Michael, “Michael right?”
Dee looks at Ian, “So where did you meet your new friend?”
Mira continues talking to Michael, “I haven’t met Vanessa yet; I didn’t even know anyone lived out here. You know for a guy that can’t remember anything you are kind of cute,” she grabs some grapes from off the counter, popping one into her mouth.
“So you just stumbled in here not knowing who lived her, sounds like breaking and entering to me,” Dee adds with a sidelong look to Ashley.
Mira rolls her eyes at the statement, “Ian has the right idea let’s take a dip in the pool.”
The Living Room
The portrait is fairly realistic and well done, although kind of soulless and banal. Victoria is seated in a black gown, with her dogs flanking her. The backdrop is actually the garden outback you recognize the Gazebo in the picture.
Haven notices a picture on a table of a woman and child.
Haven
[sblock] “I will be home before Christmas baby, how is Sam?” your voice replies as you pull a shirt over your head.
A woman’s voice replies, you think you recall the name, “Sam is doing fine, if he would sit still for more then five minutes he might actually get some homework done. He misses you though.”
“Well I miss him too, is he there now?” you reply.
“No, he just left for baseball practice, you know his coach says he is doing really well,” Tina, that was her name, replies.
“I saw the last game you sent me, I was impressed, it looks like that practice we did over the summer paid off,” you smile genuinely putting on your uniform.
“Are you sure you will be here for Christmas,” Tina questions.
“I got the time all scheduled, I have some routine thing with some researchers to do later this week, and then I am catching the first hop back home Tina. Trust me,” you adjust your clean and pressed uniform.
“Okay, you know I trust you silly, I just don’t want Sam to be disappointed,” she answers.
“Hey I have to go, baby I love you,” you finish.
“Love you too,” Tina replies.
You turn and see the mess of your bed and sigh. Then your sigh turns into a frown, your little indiscretion from last night is still lying in bed. What a mistake that was, some pretty little thing; vapid, easy, and devoid of substance. You couldn’t wait to get home to a real woman…[/sblock]
Another look at the picture, and it is just blank.