It was hard to separate fact from fiction, as commoners and drunks were known to exaggerate. However her investigation did point her towards this town... as it seemed to be the common point in all of the tales she heard.“We haven’t tried to approach the castle,” he continued to explain. His voice told Christina what his words did not, that he was afraid. “Our scouts have reported that it appears to be empty, which doesn’t align with the goblin troop movements we have seen.” “A glamour spell,”. I forget which one. It may have been Hurricane Andrew, or one of the big ones. She said she'd have to move inland and would talk to me later. I waited, with anticipation.After 2 weeks, or so, she was back. Said she was ok and seemed ready to resume ... she was anxious to talk, so was I.After a few weeks, she wanted to talk on the phone. I had been through a nasty divorce and wasn't really desirous of anything too serious, but, so had she. She was as tentative as was I and I finally I told her. Only for those who are truly beyond salvation. For the unforgivable evil ones who travel amongst people, disguised as human. For the destroyers of innocence. Those who prey upon the good and delicate that resides in all people. There are those amongst you. Do not doubt it. There are those people born with such darkness in their soul that goodness and light becomes physically painful. There are those who are truly evil. Blights upon the world. When we find them, we destroy them. They gaze upon. "Kevin paused, carefully considering what popped into his head. Affecting a bit of an angry tone and a scowl, he asked, "You want me to walk you to your room?" Could you? I just..." She shivered."No problem. Maybe you should call the desk about those two." Maybe. Right now, I just want to get away from them."The elevator doors opened, and Kevin stepped out right behind her. "Which way is it?"Felicia looked up at the lights above the second elevator and said, "Oh no." She then snapped her gaze.