<strong>Dominic (Philadelphia)</strong><br/><br/>"Honestly, I am glad to hear you are o.k.  When the line went dead, I got paranoid.  Thanks, Thomas.  I owe you."<br/><br/>Dominic pushed the button to end the call and stared at the blank screen on his phone for a few minutes.  He was genuinely relieved to hear Thomas' voice.  A smile crept across his face as he thought about how silly he had been thinking there was some kind of far reaching conspiracy.<br/><br/>His attention turned back to the t.v. where the storm was wrecking havoc with Los Angelos.  His mind went back into conspiracy theory mode.  Why did the cameras keep missing that building?  Dominic picked up the remote and checked the other news stations.  He wanted to see if every station missed it or if it were isolated to one.  There was a soft knock at the door.<br/><br/>Dominic tossed the remote on the bed and strolled to the door.  He opened it to find Marie had changed out of her business attire into something more flowing.  He took a moment to look her up and down then smiled warmly at her.  "I fear I may be a bit under dressed."  She smiled back, her eyes dropping just a bit.  "What?  This ole thing?"  She teased.<br/><br/>"Hungry?" Dominic asked.  Marie nodded and he offered her his arm.  They headed down stairs for some dinner arm in arm.