What could she have to do with this? I absently rubbed a phantom pain in my chest as an image of her graceful, talented hand flashed across my mind. I suddenly found it difficult to breathe and I shook my head in denial, replacing her hand with that of a larger one. That scumbag husband of hers with his ten thousand dollar suits and politician's smile...it would not surprise me to learn that fucker had gotten himself mixed up in something like this.