InterludeSeparate Lives
The Administrator picked up the water globe from his desk and studied it pensively. It had been his gift to Her, so many years ago, and it contained a pair of figures sitting on a bench in a garden.
She had loved to garden.
Such a lovely little woman. To look at Her, one would never imagine how very deadly She could be.
Of course, he had appreciated Her from the first moment he’d seen Her. They had both been so young. So deadly.
He was growing older, he knew, his once-blond hair now faded to gray, but his mind was as keen as ever, and he would do whatever was necessary to achieve the goal he had sworn to attain for Her.
At one time he had been part of a pair, and together they had created the most covert antiterrorist organization on the planet. She was gone n
