Quotes from Angela Verdenius

She was the very embodiment of why a man should never do wrong by a woman. Revenge could be bloody awkward.

And I sort of felt her...you know." Alan made an exaggerated shape of a heart. "You touched her heart?" Mike queried. "No! Her bum. It's sort of, you know, heart shaped. Big heart." He flexed his fingers, remembering the feel of it. "Soft.

You all right?" Scott queried. "Sure.  Why?" "You're quiet.  That's not normal." "Just thinking." "Don't pull a muscle.

Put his stamp on me?"  Dee frowned.  "It was a kiss, not a stamp.  Jesus, do I have 'Ryder's Property' stamped on my forehead?" "Check your throat.  Apparently he had his tongue down it, so it's probably there.

Exasperated, Dee began, "Molly-" "I'm not hearing you.  I can't hear you.  Can you hear anything, Del?" "Only some whining.  I thought it was a mozzie.  If it keeps going, I'm getting the fly swat and smack it a good one.

She said he looked hot in uniform. He said she looked hot without clothes. She said he did, too. He agreed.

Music she understood.  Music she lived with, music was her soul, her crutch, her quiet times, her rowdy times.  Music she breathed.

And thanks to all those brave men and women who risk their lives every day while serving in our emergency services.