i look at him , his hands on his ears blocking out the bam . at the moment , zero did n't care . the man cried out from behind her . the same man who 'd murder her tonight , if i did n't stop him . and would n't it serve ford right if he found out that after she left him today she 'd shared an intimate evening with another man ? which is a great life , do n't get me wrong . still , i ca n't shake the feeling that everything 's at risk . 