*gasps in surprise,

then falls to the tiled floor, stunned*

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Tucker: *walking the opposite direction, towards alicia*

spots the inspector on the floor alicia, what happened to him?! Is he all right!

Well, if my heart must break,
Dear love, for your sake,
It will break in music, I know,
Poets' hearts break so.

But strange that I was not told
That the brain can hold
In a tiny ivory cell
God's heaven and hell.

~~ Oscar Wilde