He stood up and took Jennifer in his arms. She melted against him, thrilled not only that she had pleased him but that she had won over Betty. Paul he...d her close for a long enough moment that she relaxed with her head against his shoulder. Then she turned with a spiteful smile and looked at Betty expectantly.As she was wont to do, Betty stamped her foot and pouted. She had no idea how much that was thrilling Paul. He could hardly wait to see her over Jennifer's lap.Betty grumbled but she. "That's when it happened. This isbad, Toby. Really bad."His face twisted with concern, eyes flashing between the room's contents andthe door - like something horrible was gathering itself outside. I smiled,to try and calm him for I felt warmth - the reassurance of a loving smile.The fear had gone. Whatever had happened to Victoria Tate and however thisrestored room had come about, I knew there was no evil here."We're safe in here." I touched his arm, to emphasise the point."Safe from what?". It was clear my mate wasn’t about to get up, the whore started to tell me about what had happen at the bar, his wife had lap danced 3 guys who had turned up and sat in the next booth, drink fuelled I guess the guys were enjoying the show. From what I could gather my mates wife had left the bar with these 3 guys, who added insult my paying my mates bar bill and for a couple of whores. It appears a bit of a scene and shouting match then started which the whores managed to calm him down and his. She said, “Baba asked me to cook food for you and to look after you.” I invited her in and closed the door after she came in. As there is no electricity my hut was dark. Only the moonlight entering through window lit the room. I went and sat on the cot. She was organizing things in order.First, she lit up a few lanterns and kept them at various places in the hut for proper lighting. Then she started cooking for dinner. I again went back to sleep. After sometime she woke me up, “Saheb, dinner is.