He became my target then. I then noticed he changes shorts in the room not minding everybody else. The next day I waited for him to take a bath and ho...e to join opposite him but when he was there, the other shower was already taken. I just went in the toilet and peeked through the “blinds style” wooden door. It was an international hostel which French, Americans, Koreans, and Germans all over the place. I was hoping for the French guys but they disappeared so soon. So I set my eyes on the two. Anyway, I’ve got enough bears’n’plushies and ideas to keep us busy for now but I can feel I’ll need more options fairly soon.”“Speaking of new ideas, sort of,” I said as I remembered something I’d read in an interview with an author talking about awkward characters. “Would it help if I were to ask you some questions about Miss Puzzle, so I can get an idea where I need to learn how to take photos?”“Hmm, interesting idea. Okay, ask your questions, I’ll pass them on and let you know what she. You don’t know me.”“You are right, I don’t. So, how do you know me?”“Can we go somewhere and talk? Private?”“No. These are two of the three women I trust most in my life. This is my Mom, Barb. You’ve already met Juli. We can go up onto the porch, though, and get out of the sun. It looks like you are starting to burn. We’ll see to that later, maybe.” On the porch we pulled four chairs close together. “Now, start talking Helen. How do you know me and why are you here?”She was really having a. I’m staying here all weekend with Sean and Kura out of town remember? If we need to, we can put it out tomorrow. Oh you can turn around now.’ I was a little shocked at that answer, but maybe she as just joking with me too. ‘Good night, Donna. Sleep well, tomorrow we’ll go back to your room and try to rescue whatever else we can. I bet some of our friends would like to help too.’ She met me in the middle of the room and we embraced one last time. ‘Good night, Erik. I—er… I—hope you’re able to.