A man stands alone, watching the girl. Not in malice, or lust, but in love. He was assigned to her, called to look after her, and protect her he does. But if she knew him she would cower in fear. A/N Text written between **'s are Brianna's thoughts, until I work out how to use the html stuff. 2A/N All prologue and narration is spoken by the watcher. Text between< > is God, for the same reason above.