She’s fighting me still, and I can start to tell, it’s her ‘don’t touch me’ mode from the past. She abhors touch when something happens to trigger her memories and I should let her go and leave her be, but I can’t. Right now, her skin, her smell, her presence, is all that is keeping me from going off the charts and sprinting back to finish annihilating that fucker. I know I need to give her the space she needs, but right now, my need to touch her is overwhelming me, and keeping ...