”Glen sat down smiling happily. He asked, “So what you are doing here?”Cliff looked at his two sisters and realized that he had become their spo...esman. He answered, “Well, we are moving here. Sandra and Wanda finished their courses in record time. We started a little business and it is going well. We decided that we would settle in a nice low cost of living area where we knew people. So after a long discussion, we decided to come here.”Glen was confused and asked, “If you started a business how. Masonhad clearly been taught from an early age and guided me as I got usedto the routine and dance type. I rested my head on his shoulder andtook in the scent of his aftershave while he likewise took in the scentof my perfume.With the city in full view of us, I took it in as we slowly danced. Ihad held onto my former male memories as I needed them, they were arock that I could hold onto then I felt lost. But as I danced withMason, I smiled and knew that I could let go of them, I could. Another valuable contact was a young widow who’d come off a horse ranch out of Dallas whose husband had been killed when hit by an out-of-control concrete delivery truck when returning home in his much lighter truck from taking some surplus yearling cattle to market. The 34-year-old widow, about to marry an attorney, was a tremendous source of information because she’d be began riding a pony she received for her fourth birthday and scarcely a day had past since when she hadn’t gone riding. She. " That's my girl. Speak to you very soon."He put the phone down and turned to Deborah who was on her feet, white faced, her eyes wide in near panic."What's happened? It's Jeremy isn't it? Is Annette alright?"He opened his arms and she ran into them."Don't worry, my darling. Yes, it is Jeremy but our little girl is safe. Promise. I just need to contact Neil and find out what he knows and then get back to Annette and Miss Thompson so that they know what is going on." Neil?" she asked, confusion.