I could hear the wind whisper softly through the pines and the call of the birds kissed my ears as they floated on the currents around the tree peaks. Turning the key in the lock, I opened the door, turned and waved good-bye to the driver and walked into the cool interior of the rustic log cabin. A late afternoon sunbeam from the west window, cast itself across the table, highlighting a massive bouquet of fresh cut flowers. Their scent filled the room, complimenting another hint of a masculine fragrance. That was it, I could smell after shave, the pine trees, and the damp wetness of the forest floor. It blended in such a way that my heart began to race with the thought I might not be alone after all. Leaning against the flower vase was another cream colored envelope but this time, addressed to Jessie, in a flowing script. I walked to the table and picked up the letter. There it was again, more of that scent. Placing the envelope closer to my face, I took a breath, pulling the aroma. But I just took a wild guess that if thousands of journalists and news organizations are trying to figure out who I am, armed with the information they already had, it would not be long before they figured out who I was.’ ‘And it wasn’t.’ ‘No. Who traveled on what flight to Atlanta may not be public information like the list of school teachers is. ‘But different journalists have different connections within government agencies that do have access to this information, it seems. Or hackers or whatever, I don’t know. The sources are always speaking ‘on condition of anonymity,’ you know.’ ‘So what happened then?’ It was a familiar story in terms of the generalities, but I was becoming well drawn into the telling of the tale. ‘Well, at that point I decided I was going to be discovered. I was panicking. And I just thought what I needed was allies.’ ‘Good thought,’ I concurred. ‘Yeah. So naturally the first thing I did was think with my dick. No, I’m joking. Sort of. I had a friend..
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