<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/97/Hank_Stone.jpeg)</div><hr/><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Hank Stone<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Rest Stop<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Katie, Liz, Open<br/><hr/><br/>Hank had become so wrapped up in trying to get his phone to get a signal that he failed to notice the car arrive, though his nose told him that it had, and that the occupant was human. He didn't even raise his head as he heard the motorcycle, but that changed when he heard his wife's voice. At first he thought he was imagining her, but even Hank didn't have visions that wonderful, and something was different as he looked at her.<br/><br/>"Katie?" He smiled though, how could he not. "You know you didn't have to hunt me down..wow..GPS must be better than I thought." He laughed as he hadn't yet put two and two together. "I swear I am sure I will go fishing at some point." It was then that he cause a wisp of her scent, charged from the thrill she must have had from the motorcyle. His smile faded, slightly at first, then left him completely.<br/><br/>"Oh no..but you..you can't be."<br/>