My cheeks betray me."Thanks," I mumble."Not a problem." Glancing over his shoulder, he backs out of the parking space and commences the short ride to ...y house. We sit in silence for a few moments until he decides to switch on the radio. The car fills with the intellectual babble of NPR as I keep my eyes firmly fixed on the road ahead. "Sorry I, uh, disappeared for a bit. I had to take a phone call." His voice is even but I can recognize the slight change in pitch on the last two words: phone. Small rock shifting under a sandal from around the next turn. She tensed, readying her pathetic, broken spear.A voice, low and firm, in a tone she hadn’t heard since she’d been taken.“Come, dead man, I would hear your last song.”No Follower would ever use those words.She stepped around the turn.The “golden man” from the cliff. He stared at her laconically. He gripped an axe whose length was over half her height.She squared herself. “Dead girl, not dead man. I want no fight, I just seek to. She never reacts …again push my arm towards her boobs and brushes her boobs little more. She just smiled and I got it it was her acceptance. This time little harder She turned towards me little nervous and move away from me. I hold her hand firmly and never let her go. She turned away from me put her face down I feel that she was in good mood I can continue slowly I covered her and me with blanket everyone was sleep she was so nervous and always try to move away I finally took some courage and. This turned out to be a correct assumption onmy part. A cabin becoming visible through the trees a few minutes later,the cars I'd been following parked beside it.There was a guard with a handgun pacing up and down in front of the cabin,but it was a simple matter to creep up behind him and knock him out.Dragging him into some bushes I tied him up then returned to peer inthrough the cabin window. Inside, Ryan and Duffy were gagged and tied tochairs. Facing them were von Traeger and a man wearing.