Jonathan appears after about fifteen minutes — we'd been early anyway, Jenny had been so keen to get there that she'd insisted on us leaving plenty ...f time spare at every step of the journey. Jonathan turns out to be Chinese, from London (as far as I can tell): very sparky and self assured."Hi," he says, "Jonathan Tan. You must be Joseph?"Jenny looks surprised. I wonder why. It's only later that I find out she never knew his surname. He'd just been 'Jonathan'.There's something very likeable. That's when I got hit. A crossbow bolt struck me in my head. The coif stopped the bolt from penetrating and the high tech padding absorbed most of the impact but it still knocked me off guard for a moment or two and left me disoriented. That's when an arrow buried itself into my left calf. The sudden pain made me cry out and that cry gave encouragement to the men attacking me. So did the fact that my leg gave out under me. My attackers saw an immediate opportunity and they took it. Two rushed. Udit," Martha said primly. "He is as much family as Sean is. Any family of his is welcome here and we have plenty of room." Would you prefer that I call you Mrs. Flynn?" Udit asked mildly before sipping his coffee."No. Of course not. Martha is fine," Martha said a little flustered. She liked the old man but the reverence BB showed him made her unsure how to relate to him."Thank you. Then please call me Udit," the old Indian said gently."Um, Udit, BB said you might be able to answer some. Mel soon followed suit.The showers were communal, with a row of six showers either side in a rectangle. Rachel chose one at the end and switched it on. The water was lovely and warm and felt good against her naked skin. Mel chose the shower next to her and switched her shower on too."Hello again." Mel smiled. "You looked good yourself too." Mel gave Rachel a big look up and down. Her gaze all over Rachel's body."Well thank you." Rachel was feeling a little nervous but somewhat excited. She.