<span style="font-family: 'Arial'"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffffff">Victor looked at Abia. “You don’t remember do you?” He stepped towards her, leaning in and sniffing at her neck.  Seemingly unsatisfied with whatever he drew from the sifting of air, he stepped back and eyed Abia up and down. “Is there a chance they happened at all?”</span></span></span>