I was then spun around out ofmy control. I ended up face to face with Johnny Crawford.Emily gasped and my heart skipped a beat! He was staring at me like hecouldn't believe what he was seeing! He'd made the connection! He knew Iwas Sarah Carerra! He started to say something. I knew my life was over! But he stoppedshort, and his expression changed. Oh no, I thought! He didn't know, butnow he's figured it out! How unlucky could I be?"Why the hell are you dressed like a girl?" he asked. Oddly, reliefwashed over me at his question. He didn't know! He hadn't made theconnection! I needed to get out of there before he did."It's, uh," I faltered. "A long story?" It had come out as a question,not an answer.I stood there, scared to death for six long seconds, wondering if Iwould be able to run faster than he could. I wondered if I should kneehim in the groin before running. I wondered what I could possibly do tolive through the day. He waved off whatever he had been thinking, perhaps buying my. And he swore he would make her sorry.For Dylan's sake, she hoped he didn't show up. Dylan was the only good thing that had ever come out of her relationship with Dash. He was their son, and he had just turned twelve. Dash had left Sonya when Dylan was three, and Dylan didn't remember him. He looked upon 'Frankie' as he called J. Francis, as his father.Now, at the age of thirty-two, Sonya was finally happy and getting married.The door suddenly burst open and framed in the doorway was Dash.Sonya leapt from her chair and snatched up her silk robe to cover her near naked body."Dash, what the hell are you doing here?" I want to see my son." He's in the playroom, and you have no right to come barging into Francis' home..."Sonya trailed off as she noticed that Dash was dressed in a suit. Dash saw her face and said, "No, I'm not a guest, but how do you think I got in? I told the maid who answered the door that I was. Now, tell me where the playroom is, and I'll collect Dylan and go." You are.
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