* * * * * * * * * *"Oh God .. where am I wh .." he started to say but stopped at the sound of his voice.Something was wrong here ? his voice was a lit...le croaky but it was still much lighter than it had been before! He also wondered why everything was so dark and what it was that he could feel over his eyes. It seemed like some sort of mask! His already racing heart quickened as he realised that something was very wrong here and he started to experience a mild panic attack. He could feel an. We agreed that I would stay out of sight and quiet in ourbedroom for the rest of the evening, so our children wouldnot see me like this, and she told them that I had to go upcountry to see my ailing mother on short notice and would beback later next week. This story should satisfy them for afew days at least, and give us time to prepare a moreplausible version of why Daddy was not around.Anna smuggled food and refreshment for me into our room, andto my delight she brought a bottle of Tequila. Picking up my sword, I began searching around the carved basin in the floor next to the wall. The circular disk was only an arm's length away. Moments later, water began cascading down the wall, splashing into the shallow pool."Water?" How..." Anna started again. This time, I held up my hand."Just wait," I told her. While we waited, I began searching the Army chests for towels. The Army, I found, was like the Boy Scouts. They came prepared, but not for bathing. We only found a single hand. Only because he doesnt know what a tart you are, but I can tell him how you like getting yourself into these situations &hellip, You havent forgotten about the other night have you? or have you told him what you were doing while he was away? What do you want? she said knowing she had been backed into a corner. Thats what I thought the milkman smiled. You can go back to doing what you were doing when I opened the door he said. Julie stood frigid and silent &hellip, Go on, Im waiting! he half.