Andrew spent the rest of the night relaxing on his sofa, watching the Darts on TV and having a few more Caramel Clouds.  His mind, however, was centered entirely on Hannah.  He was entranced by her mysterious face, her enigmatic smile, and the fact that there seemed to be a mysterious background to her...she her self seemed to be a mystery...but one she wanted to solve.  He brushed his teeth and went to bed.  As he slept he dreamed about her, in his eye he saw her walking in a field of flowers, smiling her enigmatic smile at him, But when he walked towards her she would vanish into thin air.  This happened several times, and soon he woke up in a cold sweat.  Why couldn't he stop thinking about her?  Why was he transfixed on her?  He woke up and showered, shaved, and dressed...and as this was Saturday, he decided to go down to his local and watch the Tottenham Hotspur game...but he carried his phone with him...in the hopes she would call him today.