why let her go every other time and capture her then ? chase had breath enough for that . how hard it is to find your human thoughts in a brain filled with scent and sound . as months in the dome passed , that aching for her old life slowly faded . the lock of hair fell out into his hand . and yet i dont quite know what it is i want to say . i let out a soft sigh as his hands found the bottom of my shirt and lifted it off over my head . 