<em>Marvin had trouble believing that Sarah was the same person as that badly damaged body that he had pulled out of the wrecked cab, what kind of a creature were she? He had asked himself that question a few times by now, but he really couldn't grasp it. But then, it really didn't matter. She was an angel, a fallen angel, sent to give him a reason. Was it fate that had brought her to him? He had just been out drinking his head off, couldn't really remember how he got out there, but he found himself sitting on a bench, in the middle of the night, drunk, and with a loaded gun in his pocket. Then the crash, the driver had died instantly, and it had been a strange incident, did someone kill the driver? None of that mattered, she was here now.</em><br/><br/>Marvin sat down on the side of the bed, took Sarahs hand to his mouth and kissed her fingertips, caressing each one with his lips before he placed a gentle, loving kiss on the back of her hand. The feeling of her skin went all the way through his body, it made him shiver a little. Then he looked up at her, gazed straight into her hazel eyes, her eyes immediately gained a hold over him, "Yes, Princess, everything has been done, as you asked." He gave her hand another kiss, and brought his hand up to her cheek and slid the back of his fingers against her skin. "I wish I could help you with the pain," his fingertips lightly moved over her lips, “Can I do anything for you, love.”<br/>