Dancing by Ohfan007

She danced to her hearts content, in her room, all alone to the music in her head.
She felt free, finally away from her responsiblities.
tired of science, the Agency, adminstering counteragent,
She was free, to let herself go, if only for a few moments,
She could fly like a bird,
Her mind was as sharp as ever, and she danced on, her mind and body on a Natural high.
A few seconds later, Pavlov barks at the door.
And she hears a knock on her bedroom door.
"Hey Claire, It's Darien." He peaks in.
She frowns, but at least she had been free for a time