He carefully balanced himself on the edge of the couch to get a closer
look. He was afraid to touch her but the urge overpowered him. He
gently touched her soft hair. It seemed to melt beneath his fingers.
He proceeded to lightly trace her face with his fingertips. Then he
looked at her lips. He knew that kissing her was always forbidden,
but tonight he could not resist the temptation. He leaned in slowly,
careful not to vibrate the couch. She remained listless, resting
peaceful. And then
And then the phone rang.
She opened her eyes at the sound of the phone to find Mulder staring
back at her. But it was only a brief moment before he jumped back
and fell off the couch. Stumbling to compose himself he quickly
reached out and handed her the phone. He pointed to the autopsy
reports that he had brought over which were lying on the coffee table
and quickly made his way out.
"Hi mom. Yeah I'm here. The weirdest thing just happened."
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