a black lace shawl hung from her shoulders , the ends of which were gripped tightly in her hands . `` i 'm glad you 're all here , '' the chief said . were still on for that dance , arent we ? he balled his hand into the satin , and i had a breath to brace before he ripped them from my body . but there were n't any secrets between them now , and he did n't know ... what does she think of me ? 