the light carved a hole through the ship as it continued its ascent , leaving an empty path behind it , as if whatever it touched simply disappeared . i read his message and even though the very thought of breakfast makes me feel sick , i know i will go to him . they looked about as threatening as a couple of boy scouts . she was not certain how reassuring was the little clink and sliding of metal that suggested a chain had broken . the deep groan he let out made me smile . 