He picked me up as planned, and we drove to some single storied bungalow type buildings on the edge of Ralston."This is where the Greenjacket family l...ve. Forget tepees, it's too damn cold in winter for that." He said, as we pulled up outside one of the larger buildings. The living conditions were a bit different than those back home in the UK. All single males over the age of 14—the Braves as they are known—live together in one of the buildings, the one we had stopped outside. The other. I picked it up and looked at the screen. "Hey, I finished swimming early, you can come over now if you want. - Matt" Within two seconds of receiving that text, I was in the car already driving to his house.I pulled into his driveway, checking the address twice to be certain. I jumped out of my car and jogged up to his front door. I knocked a bit too loudly and waited for him to come let me in. I could not believe the sight I was met with. Matt walked to the door wearing nothing but a towel. ”“Okay, you have our approval. Are you two ready for breakfast?” Jeff asked White and Martin.“Eat hardy,” Whitworth said. “Marriage takes a lot out of you.”“Amen to that,” Jeff firmly agreed as they all chuckled.Finally, the two seemed to relax somewhat and ordered a light breakfast each that Jeff mentally increased for them.Whitworth started the debriefing by asking simple questions, while Jeff and the Sergeant offered comments and asked their own questions. In moments, the two were relating. I hoped the boys were all down out of sight with both ears and rifles cocked."Yessir," I told him confidently. "Y'all can make a fire here if you want and wait till morning. We've, well I've got some tinder you can use. He's sure to be 'round early checkin' up on us, the constable is, maybe six o'clock or so." No, it's frightfully cold out here. I think we'll go on into town and see what's amiss. Don't you agree, Captain Foster?" he said, turning to the well-dressed man beside him who wore high.