Hawk took my hand, and said, "We need to get back to the White House, little one. Are you going to be Ok without us for a little while?" Of course," I...said it encouragingly. "I'll see you when you come back from England."That stopped them both. Polly spoke first, "Surely you do not think we would leave you here in this condition. Do you? I assure you, my darling, we are going nowhere until you are going with us."She looked dead at Hawk and continued. "And that's final."And it was.Constance. "As we walked up the long pedestrianised street towards the cash point myarm started to hurt once more and I felt pains start to shoot from myshoulder down my arm but I was determined to help the old man so Icontinued through my discomfort.As we reached the cash machine it was now snowing heavily and the groundwas starting to turn white, I started to gasp for breath something wasterribly wrong with me, my chest was now getting very tight and I feltdizzy.It was just then that I felt two firm. I would never pass for a native of course, but Basheera had a plan to account for that.Adara was a delight, she was so eager to learn and so serious in her role as my teacher. I liked her for what she was, a smart and sweet young woman. She liked me because I never thought of her handicap as detracting from her beauty or value as a person. It was Adara who started breaking down the clothing taboos. We were sitting on my sleeping mat, she with a notebook in her lap, me sitting against the wall. I couldn’t help but notice a very pretty older woman , well dressed fantastic figure , alone crying , so me being me , wandered over to see if she was ok, needed any help, she looked and sounded upon approaching her , as if she was in distress and either vert drunk or taken something , so I stayed and chatted a while trying to get sense out of her, where she needed to go to get home , and said I would get in the taxi with her to make sure she was safe, as she looked vulnerable, and not fully.