La Buena Vida ( Living The good Life)

Two weeks after the explosion at the warehouse, Allen left the state. His supervisor had advised him to leave. He had been nursing his injuries from the explosion. They barely escaped. Fragment of an iron had pierced Into his back, making it hard to use his hands properly. Kingston was unhurt. He had told Allen, that Nancy was using him. She had made him fall In love with her, just to get information about Allen. He was hurt, but he was lucky to be alive.

Allen came out of the hotel's veranda, he saw the city of Las Vegas and pedestrians walking about. He breathe in the fresh air and closed his eyes. With his eyes closed, he felt a soft hand, hold him from behind.

"The night is so cold, but I think I like it" he said.

"Like it or not, you must take me to dinner" Samantha replied, with her head rested on his back.

Allen turned to face her. He held her face with both hands.

"How are you feeling, baby Doll? Is there anything you want me to do for you? are you hungry? He asked.

Sama