<strong>Moussad ~ Madison morn day 1 </strong><br/><br/>Moussad grinned as he cuffed her wrists.<br/><br/>"We go song man Mr. Fritz," He told her. "Next one eating."<br/><br/>His hand brushed her cheek tenderly as he clipped her leash in place. The door opened and he motioned for her to follow in Aramaic.<br/><br/>"Come," He said.