You have one hour."Rebecca's heart sank. Her mother was "helping" the swim team again.At lunch, the cafeteria was filled with chatter about the strang... writing assignment everyone had gotten: In both grades, the students who had Social Studies in the afternoon but English in the morning, were assigned a one-page paper describing "from your own imagination" how they would react to their first time at a naturist resort or nude swim. The handout was identical between both classes. Rebecca was not. ”“Get ‘em then. We’ll be back in a day or two. Who do we see about buyin’ train tickets to Kansas City?”“The man over there at the ticket window.”“Yes sir, Marshal, how can I help you?” The ticket man asked as he looked down at all the Indian kids lined up at the window grinning up at him.“I need twenty two tickets to Kansas City, then we’ll go on to Boones Crossing, Kansas from there.”“Will they all be adults?”“No, ten will be these young’uns.”“Marshal, that’s gonna run you fifty-two dollars,. I don’t think you’ve met Sean before. He is that neighbor who is a floor down from us. He moved to New York a few years ago and he is trying to get into the financial industry. I think he moved here from Kansas or something like that. I don’t really remember.Sean is a big guy. He is taller than Adam by an inch or two and has really wide shoulders. Once we asked him to help move some furniture upstairs and he grabbed it like it was a toy and carried it up. It is like he is a sophisticated farm. Shame it was just her head, for the rest of her body was a paleand decidedly male body clad only in boxers, quickly discarded inpreparation of the artful deception Natalie was currently engaged in."Hey Natalie, you coming in here?" a male voice called out from the otherroom, scaring Natalie in the process a bit. She glanced over and saw, toher relief, the door to her room was still locked. "Give me some time,dear' She called back, realizing quickly to get ready. She then walkedover to the.