I had to get to a computer and make absolutely surethat..."Mr Dunelands."I looked up. The speaker was about six inches taller than me, sharpface, and ...hite blond hair in a short crop. Designer sunglasses.Oakley's. This season. The face of someone who will strangle theirmother for a surprisingly small amount of money. Nice coat. Camel hair."Mr Dunelands, you will come with me, please."I couldn't really place his accent, and that was one of the manyreasons that there was no way in the world I was. Youre terrible at hiding things. Alex said. I sighed, knowing Id made a big mistake. I dont want to lose you as a friend, Jake, but please stop having a crush on me. Alex said. How am I supposed to do that!? I questioned. Figure it out. Im going to bed. Alex said with an angry tone. He turned around and starting walking towards the light switch. Wait! Please… I begged. Alex sighed and turned around. What do you want? Im tired and not in a good mood. he said. I know how to get over my. " Exactly dear, so that's their road to happiness, and in the meantimewhat's inside your hand is the road to yours," said Contessa, pullingher hand away now, leaving just Lynne's. "Now good night Miss Lynne, anddon't worry if she stares while you fuck your brains out. Think of it asjust one more step in separation from what never should have lasted aslong as it did before you smartened up bringing her to me." Oh jeez....." mumbled Lynne, unable to let go as the door closed behindthem and she. A major effort was made to stock up on flour, sugar, and coffee. We managed to find a food distribution warehouse where we found a number of the products we needed. These were moved to semi trailers that were used to transport the items to our cave. The tractor used to pull the trailers used diesel fuel, of course, so we had to scrounge for a lot more of that than we had ever needed for the houseboats.The trailers were arranged on the paved road in a line with enough space at the rear of each.