ANNA'S VIEW— FINALLY DISCOVERING THE REAL TRUTH.
"So I am right, you do want information about the Colonel?" I confronted him once more. "I am asking you, hypothetically. It isn't the truth. It is like..."
"I know what it means," I cut in. "So will you do it?" He inquired again. "Perhaps," I shrugged. "Perhaps this isn't a very clear answer," he said, looking at me with a serious expression, locked into his face. "I need to know the plan if I am in on anything," I answered him.
"I don't like that response," he growled.
"I didn't know that you needed to like it, since it was hypothetical and all." I gave him a cheeky stare that he wasn't into entirely. "So you would choose that crusty old man over me," he confronted. "Off course not! I am not going to choose anyone. My heart belongs to you, and only you," I assured. "What about your loyalty?"
"It's with you," I promised.
