Luck was with me (rather with my father). Two weeks later, my wife had to come back to Martinique, her mother was sick. She would stay there for at le...st a month. The summer break of the girls had just begun. So very quickly, I sent my daughters to my father's. I explained to them that since I was working, it was their grandpa who would take care of them. They were surprised, because we hardly ever went to Grandpa's, whereas we lived nearby, and because they had never spent their holidays at. Thankfully we had developed the automatic impact detection system as I unbuckled myself I saw a girl hiding behind a rock, she was wearing a white dress As I put my feet on tge ground I fell down and passed out I woke up again in a bed I was wereing a tight red t-shirt and cream coloured pants And the dresser was some sun glasses and a large brown jacket I put on the glasses and the jacket and stepped out the door The girl I was before I fainted was sitting at the table eating roast goat . However, after an hour of insistence from the sister, the mother finallygave in somewhat and quietly asked Jessica's assistant Andrea to do hishair. He protested, and his mother aexcused herself from Jessica's chairand took him to the back. We heard a couple of slaps, shouts, and somecrying muffled by the door of whatever small room they found back there.A very teary little boy with a red face walked out rubbing his evidentlyvery sore bottom and took a seat beside me. His mom stared at him. Two more days. No texts. Oh well. It was with a shot. Guess my chance is gone. Then my phone rings. No name just a number. I answer. “ Hello” then I hear this voice. “Hi Jack, This is Angela, I sent you the photos by accident.” I was surprised that she called. “ hi, it is nice to have a name to go with the photos”. She said “ Samantha and I are glad you liked them.” “ would you care to meet up with us later.” Shocked I reply to her. “ sure, where, would you like to meet.” She gave me an address.