"Tell me about it! And here I am playing with a dog,<i>who's a good boy</i>," Annie said, "I nearly fell down from the sky..."<br/><br/>The face flashes in her mind, of the girl who saved her life. Annie takes a deep breath as she fears not seeing her ever again. Maybe one day...<br/><br/>"Dangerous thing, that chopper," she says idly, hiding the bottle behind her back, "But I was being careless, should've known better,<i>where's the bottle, where's the bottle</i>."<br/><br/>She raises her head and faces the man.<br/><br/>"So what brings you here?" she says and in the brief moment of distraction, finds herself suddenly quite bottleless, "<i>There's the bottle! Good boy! Now give me back my bottle!</i>"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>