a chilly breeze rushed in like a cat waiting for the opportunity to sneak inside without being noticed . when she woke he was still sitting there , looking down at her . opening her eyes again , she stared up at him , too hungry to wait any longer . he pulled me out of a collapsed house . death following on the heels of life . moving out was the last thing she wanted to do . not that the woman walked so much as glided , and he had to admit she was sexy when she walked . 