This wasn’t a memory of misery Glade wanted to relate to Ivory. She wanted her apprentice to be optimistic. There were many stories Glade could reco...nt of her northward wandering from the Great Desert to the Great Sea. There were stories of near-death and stories of love and triumph. And in all of these there was Demure: sometimes a saviour and sometimes a bane. On this occasion, Demure was a saviour. When Glade’s consciousness fully returned after several days of fever and delirium it was. I never even learned his name."Come on," I suggested to Samantha. "Let's sit in my limousine with the air conditioning while Emily looks at your engine. She can watch your brother and let us know what she found."Samantha's eyes widened briefly with excitement. "Sure!"The back of my limousine was very spacious and I motioned her to sit directly opposite me. I turned the air conditioning on as well as activate the three hidden cameras. Samantha sighed audibly as the cool air hit her, a welcome. He got an explanation and how Americans ate dinner earlier than is done around here, so we were looking to get a snack. The woman pointed him over to me.Once we made the introductions, he said, “I have heard of a man by the name David Jones who is the new owner of a large hotel in the town’s center. When they said he was a large man, who just turned eighteen this year, I expected a fat man, not one who is all muscles.”“My brother lives in Toledo, and he mentioned a big man who owns an estate. Go straight up I-71 and follow the signs. I'll follow you. When we get there find a long term parking lot, here's forty dollars. I'm not sure how much it will be up front. Go ahead and use my credit card instead." She took the money back from him. Brenda looked at him and said. " Are you sure you can do this? If you get caught they will think you are me and arrest you for kidnapping." Cassy as Bob took a deep breath and said. " Don't worry Mom. I'll be careful." " Okay." Jeff looked at his.