" Yeah, it must be gittin' down toward 40 degrees on the worst nights. It takes a body a while to git used to that." Our cap'n said that ya was havin'...a spot of trouble with rustlers. We're 'sposed to give ya a hand trackin' 'em down. Still need the he'p?" asked Ezra."Yeah, they hit the Jenkins place last night. I jus' got in from takin' a look. Same thin' as usual. They must of taken every steer they could find, an' some of 'em ain't worth dooley." I swear to Goshen! Now, why would they do. Nonetheless, I felt very appreciative of Alfonso for doing this for me. There was nothing against him.But as we were arriving to the Flamenco Beach Hotel, where I was staying, I began re-enacting the incident in my head. All had happened so fast. And as the pick-up truck stopped, that’s when it hit me. I realized what had happened. I remembered what had distracted me, made me trip and sent me sliding down.I recalled the misstep that took me into the pond after the jolting surprise of. I didn'tstick out like a sore thumb. I was doing fine. I saw the occasionalhead turn, men and women, but that would happen anywhere, to anyone.Nobody freaked out, or even made the slightest hint that I'd been made.My heels made a clacking sound on the tiles of the floor, which soundedlike rifle shots, and I wondered if that would make people look up whowouldn't have otherwise. Then I realized it didn't matter.If they looked up, they see what they see.If they don't like it, that's their. "Thank you kind lady," she said taking a low bow to show her gratitude. Deedi smiled. "Anything's possible if you want it badly enough," she added knowing full well what Deedi was thinking."But nothing you have done so far is irreversible and we need to keep it that way for while. Things have moved fast for you over the last few weeks Deedi, and I expect you have had a very exciting time. You must not be to hasty though, after all, the way you feel at the moment could just be a reaction to.