i watched the houses as we drove down st. charles avenue . `` in fact , there 's nowhere else i 'd rather be right now . '' what if he shot this man with an arrow and his family had intended him to do no such thing ? long blonde hair fell to her shoulders . `` but i may never see you again . '' he looks down at me , his eyebrows lifted in question . yes or no is all that 's required . '' her neck had been broken by a single hard blow . 