and i wo n't speak to them , either . '' he leaned over and kissed my fingers , my scar too . she had known he would be upset at the thought of his clothes gone forever . i manage to push the words out of the iron trap that my mouth has become . so dont worry about the dreams . you must tell me all about yourself . on the right were a series of phone numbers , he crossed off the first one , done . `` you will find your clothing in the main bedroom . 