"What's that?"

"I am going to wait until you go somewhere and..." As he spoke he reached out picking up the picture of Samantha I had left face down on the desk. "I'm going to rummage through all your drawers."

I slapped my forehead and grinned sheepishly.

"I'm sorry Mark." I said lamely. "The drawer was open and..."

"Tell you what sis, I never knew you were such a nosebag."

Mark sat back holding the picture.

"Poor Sammy." He said quietly. "Bad enough I broke her heart once but then they set her up and I..." he stopped and looked as if he were going to get emotional again.

"She...