Much of my fear for afterlife was being wiped away. But i started dropping tears. Now i started to think again.-please do not cry darling…--…imad,...stop!-I said as I pushed his hand away and stood off his lap. He was still looking at me compassionately, not angrily. He said,-I promised you…-He stood up and walked towards me. I stood against the wall. He came so close that I felt his breath hit against my face. He said,-…that I will never leave you to suffer alone. It no longer matters why I. The government's regional commander in the north had rounded up a small number of reactionaries, and had intended, so the official line went, to bring them to trial. The suspects had been shackled and loaded into a truck for transportation south, and eventual questioning.News reports suggested that the truck had encountered problems on the journey, losing braking power as it descended into a valley. The driver and his mate had leaped from the truck just in time to watch it fly though a crash. When we were ready to leave, I pulled the line loose and coiled it on deck as Dewey guided the boat from the small harbor area.We only went out about eight miles this morning, as we were not going that far before we would sail into San Francisco Bay. We began to turn east about eleven and were in sight of the Golden Gate Bridge by one-thirty. We had reserved a berth at a yacht club east of the bridge and close to the city. Dewey had promised us a grand tour of San Francisco and our destination. ’ Wisdom? What the hell is she talking about? ‘Why don’t you come up to my room for some coffee and we can talk? You can get your walk in later, can’t you?’ She batted her eyelashes at me, grabbed my hand, and practically dragged me back to the dorm. ‘Sure Jess, no problem.’ We made small talk all the way to her private suite, which is one of the luxuries of being rich, you get your own room, unless you want to share, but most girls don’t. All the time I was wondering what was this wisdom she.