" He sighed and sat back in his chair, his headache getting much worse." He sighed and sat back in his chair, his headache getting much worse. Denni's ears lay down against her head. "I'm sorry," she said. "For what?" David snarled. "I didn't mean that... My head is killing me." He watched with a curious expression on his face as she walked around the back of his chair and said, "May I?" "Do what?" he asked. "Give you a neckrub? My grandfather used to give me one when my head hurt. |