The adventure is just beginning! ]As Cindy arrived at the hotel, she felt excited. She had that curious 'butterfly' feeling in her stomach as she chec...ed in. She loved the feeling. It made her feel like some sort of schoolgirl getting ready to meet her first-ever date. She hadn't felt that in a long time, and she relished it.Her phone buzzed as she was getting ready to take the elevator up to her room. It was from Darrell, one of the black men Cindy had met when Willis and she had been to the. Like all Martians I find myself..." This shit is getting way out of hand," said Roger Ire, the first guard, to his partner. Like most Martians watching the events unfold he was in a state of shock and disbelief. "What's gonna happen to Whiting? They're gonna execute her when they finally get their hands on her." I'm not sure that they're going to get their hands on her," Julie Woo replied nervously. "This is starting to look more and more like... well..." What?" he asked."Like a rebellion," she. ‘I think you can drop the Mr. Philips now, Jenny, your not at work.’ ‘All right Mark, what would you like to talk about?’ ‘Oh please Jenny, after all these years and you ask what we have to talk about? I tried to contact you at the school but…’ ‘The last time we met it was to say goodbye and I told you never to try and see or contact me again.’ ‘…but you’d gone from the school. They said Old Brandy…Mr. Brandon had died and you’d left. They gave me an address and I followed it up, but you’d. Before he hung up he gave me a furious stare and asked:“Lemon? Milk?”“No, thanks.”“Good...”So, there I was: ready to be interviewed for a job I literally killed for. Exactly one month ago, I had arrived in Riyadh. Incredible how at the time I thought I’d be walking in and out of Omar’s house in a matter of days!I didn’t want to look too keen, but for now there wasn’t any indication there even was a job on offer. Instead, Omar began asking me questions about my life here. Now I have never.