You travel down the road to the research facility where your man works. As you drive you reflect on just how much you have missed him. Your mind recalls all the care and attention you have missed the past few nights, but your remembrance is cut short when you remember the text that brought you upstate. “I have a surprise for you.” Your mind questions itself with baited anticipation. “What could he have up there?” The thought swirls around your mind the entire trip. Hours pass with that thought running through your head. Only to be haunted by you pulling into the research faculty.
You flick your car lights off as you pull up to the spot. You waltz right into the clean building. As you enter the building the lights turn on 3 steps ahead of you. Each light snaps on in perfect timing with your natural gate. Following the way the lights lead you, you find a pair of push doors. You take your hands and start to push. As the doors slides open you think “this has to be the secret”. A single spotlight fills the room as you enter, and as you stand in the center a rack lowers from the ceiling. The light reflects slightly off of the metal cuffs attached to the rack. The rack stops moving right as the cuffs become in reach.