<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #FF0000"> Lana Meyer </span></span></div><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #FF0000"> 'Ghost ' </span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i1343.photobucket.com/albums/o793/Galvin_Fugazi/ef83644e-b81e-4c18-a36f-83c777a6137e_zps8d502a8f.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Lana's bad mood disappeared when Sam understood her reasons. She wanted it to work and she knew that maybe she should have simply let it happen and hope that it will hold. And without Lilli she would have probably gone down that road. But the little girl meant a lot to her already and she had to protect her. She leaned forward and gave Sam a short kiss on his lips.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"Thank you. For understanding me and for willing to take it slow. You know, without Lilli I would have probably risked it. But I like your little sister and I don't want to hurt her. " </span><br/><br/>Lana leaned back and her eyes looked through Sam without seeing him for a while, until her mind returned to the plane.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"Why did you join the army, Sam? I know that some of us do it because they always have wanted to join and others are fleeing from trouble. What was it for you?" </span> <br/><br/>Lana wanted to know all about Sam. If she would give him her heart to play with, she wanted to be sure that he was the right one.</div>