Whoever had abducted her wanted her as bait, their true goal was to get Eric for whatever reason.She was sureb they wanted to kill Eric and she had to...d them all they wanted to know. She even told them about his secret. Did she cause him to lose his commission? She would never forgive herself if she had caused him harm.She had been interrogated by a plain cloth detective, but she had told him nothing. She would tell no one anything again. The detective painted her a bleak picture and showed her. ‘Baby, that was fantastic! I’ve not been that excited in a long time.’ He gave his wife a wide toothy grin. ‘That was almost as good as making love to you.’ He squeezed her ass with both hands and spun around again before setting her down on the heating runway. Bethany hugged her husband and as they walked over to their old Chevrolet, three blue-dungaree’d sailors began to push the little biplane into its place alongside three blue and gray Grumman ‘Cats and a couple of olive and yellow Boeing. Hadvar insisted. Alright, alright. Alvor conceded, lets go. Following the big burly blacksmith, they made their way down the gangplank walk leading from the smithy to the house and stepped inside. Carthalo was impressed with how cozy and comfortable the place was. There were three beds and on top of one sat a young, demure looking girl Carthalo guessed to be around fourteen, she was tall and skinny for her age and had long brown hair and small round breasts that she kept hidden under a. This was the first barn, in fact, the first time she had ever been as close to a horse as she had this day. Finishing her beer and placing it in the receptacle, as grandpa had done, she took his arm and followed, as he walked.Entering another section, there was a strange looking device in the center of the room, asking grandpa what it was and how was it used, guiding him to it. She could see baby, watching, and wondered if he had free reign of the entire farm."This is a stanchion, and it's used.