He was a trained federal agent, a united states marshal and as soon as the tone of her voice changed he felt it go through his body, the warning that told him that something wasn't right. "Dominique." He stated with a tone of voice that spoke no nonsense. "What is it, baby?" He questioned, his words tender but his tone all business. "Do you have a bad feeling?" He wasn't into pyschics or anything like that but he had no doubt in the power of a woman's intuition. "If you are scared, Dom, just tell me you love me, you understand?" He questioned, his voice firm and calm so as to not panic her anymore than she already obviously was. "Are your friends nearby?" He wanted people around her, to stay in the same area as the public. He would go get her as soon as he understood what was going on. --

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Date Posted: 10:06:53 01/13/07 Sat
Author: Brett
Subject: He was a trained federal agent, a united states marshal and as soon as the tone of her voice changed he felt it go through his body, the warning that told him that something wasn't right. "Dominique." He stated with a tone of voice that spoke no nonsense. "What is it, baby?" He questioned, his words tender but his tone all business. "Do you have a bad feeling?" He wasn't into pyschics or anything like that but he had no doubt in the power of a woman's intuition. "If you are scared, Dom, just tell me you love me, you understand?" He questioned, his voice firm and calm so as to not panic her anymore than she already obviously was. "Are your friends nearby?" He wanted people around her, to stay in the same area as the public. He would go get her as soon as he understood what was going on.
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He was so far away - across the whole restaurant - that if she hadn't known him so well once, she wouldn't have been able to recognize him. It was definitely him though, and he was smiling at her from behind dark glasses, lifting his fingers in a quiet wave. Her hand moved instinctively to her stomach, protectively spreading there as she shook her head slowly - to herself, to Brett, and to Luca himself watching her. "They're at the table... I have to go though, but I'll call you soon. I love you." The words were out of her mouth without her meaning to say them - she said it out of habit, not to warn him. Strangely enough, she was feeling an intense need to deal with this by herself - she didn't want him to be here, because she knew that even though he sat alone, Luca would have people around him... She couldn't stand the thought of something happening to Brett... As backwards as that seemed. (NT) -- Dominique, 10:14:02 01/13/07 Sat