I was twenty eight, with no friends, sitting in what seemed like my hundredth airport of the week having an eight dollar beer. The sequence of events ...hat led me there didn’t make sense. In fact, I thought, the only person I truly loved (like as in making sacrifices to see them smile, loved) was my nephew. Twenty months old, the little guy had his mother (my sister), his father and me wrapped around his little finger. And it was exhausting, if you have ever tried to hold on to a toddler’s. All he needed was someone like Brandy to co-star with his wife. Learning about his sister-in-law’s plight, Ted read the typed letter, saw the hastily written phone number seemingly put there as an after-thought and phoned up Brandy. He then arranged a meeting at a warehouse complex he owned. It was in an out-of-the-way hole. Ted and Jenny had filmed there before and it contained all of Jenny’s favourite toys. Brandy, apparently being short of the ready but still trepidatious, agreed to the. Viv was skilled in providing teasing glimpses without giving anything away.Finally our group project had reached a stage when the three of us felt confident that we could present to the full course the following day. “Well, I think we make a good team,” I announced.“I totally agree. I reckon we all deserve a drink.” As he spoke Adrian reached under the bed he was sitting on and pulled out a six pack of Carlsberg.“Oh sorry guys,” announced Viv, glancing at her watch. “I hadn’t realised how late. ‘Could you please have a bath prepared for me?’ she asked turning into her apartments. ‘Miss?’ the housekeeper asked. ‘What is the guest’s name?’ ‘Captain Nathan Kincaid,’ she replied with a smile. Nathan prowled through his rooms looking for a way to escape. Catherine had chosen well, there was no way he could get out of there and still walk. The windows opened enough to let in fresh air but even if he could get through the small opening he would face a three story drop onto treacherous rocks..