Indeed, apart from Abel stock phrases, which she was supposed to from time to time refer to its guests, hardly said a word. Her thoughts were busy analyzing his distraught soul movements. She noted that surprised her in stories Desmond, that you liked, what caused the alert. What he told me about this Russian that he meant? Sensing the gaze, as if she woke up. - Steve, what happened to your friend? - She asked Desmond. And at the same moment her cheeks were covered with treacherous blush. He saw her face reddened. What was she thinking all night, trying to understand Steve.