<strong>Susan Cochrane<br/>On the yacht<br/>Secure in the strength of her delusion</strong><br/><br/>"Nobody is that lucky!"  Susan said flatly  ".50 call, if it hit her head hard enough to gash the skin like that, her brains would be oozing out of her ears and nose."  She wasn't moving, other to clasp her hands behind her head, she hadn't moved since the intruder came into view.<br/><br/>"I wish she could.  She'll be in and out of the edge of awareness for a while, I don't think she'll pass out, go deep in a coma.  I did have time, some time to work on her before you stuck your nose in."<br/><br/>