09-10-2011, 11:41 AM
Batty put the ID back in his pocket. "Believe me, sir, I mean no emotional harm. My paper has no intention of embarrassing her; we're a human interests paper and the story I intend to write, with your permission of course, is about her life. I understand your family is very distressed by this occurance, Mr. Kulikova, but I deal with stories exclusively about the human condition. That, and your daughter may have stopped a prost-tution ring, given who she froze. She's an inspriation to those who are trapped in that life and those who have escaped." He put on a saddened face. "It disturbs me and my news staff to know that there are people out there who are trying to make a profit off of your daughter's mishap. We write stories like this gratis - no pay. But if there's anything we can do to make your lives easier, we can see what we can do."
High dive into frozen waves where the past comes back to life. Fight fear for the selfish pain;
It was worth it every time. Hold still right before we crash 'cause we both know how this ends.
A clock ticks 'til it breaks your glass and I drown in you again,
'Cause you are the piece of me I wish I didn't need. Chasing relentlessly, still fight and I don't know why!
If our love is tragedy, why are you my remedy? If our love's insanity, why are you my clarity?