Karen Bremer Masuda

She didn't want to let go of the arms which had wielded the knife and she did not want to straddle a total stranger who was a man, and who could perhaps over come her and ' To her consternation tears started streaming down her cheeks and finally two men came from either side grabbing Wada, each by the arm. Trembling, Nancy disengaged herself from the imposter. As she further lifted herself from him, quivering tears slipped from her face and mixed with the shimmering sweat glistening there on the exposed area of Wada's neck, as he lay motionless.