We sat back. We were happy.It was only later that night when the guilt set in. Deep, long-lasting. For four days, I did not dare talk to him. For thre... nights, I tossed and turned. My sleeping dreams resounded with the barks of masters, parents, judges, magistrates, reproaching, shaming, condemning. Then I'd wake to waves of relief knowing it was a dream. I hadn't done anything wrong; I wasn't going to prison. A mere moment later I'd be overwhelmed by the consciousness that I had indeed done. It might be more Grk'to or it could be other humans. I don't know." Are you intending to find out?" Vicky asked causing a bit of a stir. Several of the women glanced at her and the looks they gave were sharp. They weren't happy with her question. It caused Vicky to visibly flinch and for me to sigh before answering."Yes I am," I replied after a second or two, drawing the family's ire away from Vicky, "although not right away. I want to poke around in the valley first. So far we've found no way. The other part of the room had a desk and was like a small office area. As he turned on the television, the hotel information channel came on first by default before Dave switched channels with the remote. There were very few English channels but, as Dave was flipping through, he suddenly saw their damaged bus on the television with a reporter talking animatedly in French. Dave picked out a few words: terrorist attack, mysterious English hero, and a few other phrases - but the reporter was. Main- Use pata tha ki agar tujhe sach pata chal jayega, toh shadi nahi karegi.Anshika- Ab toh main fas gayi hu yaar. Kya karu?Main- Tu itni khubsurat hai. Aaspas kisi ko pata le.Anshika- Nahi yar! Kafi restrictions hai inke family. Shadi ke kuch saal tak bahar nikalne bhi nahi dete.Actually, mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha ki kya bolu?Fir Anshika hi boli- Daksh! Mujhe really kafi jyada sex karna hai.Main- Doctor se treatment agar hota hai to karwa le.Anshika- Tu pagal hai kya? Main samne se bol.