Sarah leaned into Mr. S, feeling so safe. so loved. His slender fingers in her hair was just right. No other way to describe it. Right. She felt as if she had waited her entire life to be this complete. She sighed. They stood this way for a long while. and then climbed out her window to look at the stars with thin veils of clouds floating by. Sarah rested her head against him and he kept one long thin arm around her. Her body sagged and she was lifted gently, carrried back through the window and tucked into bed.<br/><br/>"Don't go," she murmured, reaching for him. The bed dipped slightly as he sat next to her holding her hand until she was in a safe, deep sleep.