"What do I really want? Good question, I've been pondering that too. What can Miss Klepper offer me?" Komer pressed her tightly against the wall at God's platform, smiling as he looked at her. If she were to suddenly attack him at that moment, he feared he might not be able to escape. However, Komer knew that possibility was very small. A woman is always a woman, and once her psychological defenses were breached, she would no longer harbor the strength to resist. All she was thinking about now was how to avoid the worst-case scenario.