"Sweet dreams, pal. I'm really sorry about this part of it," I said. I felt bad about tricking Doug but this wasn't about him and he was fine; it was ...bout his wife and he didn't like her anyway. I resolved that I'd make it up to him somehow.I felt surprisingly calm as I walked toward Doug's house. The hard part was over now, all the arranging and worrying if things would work out. The door from the Graham's patio was unlocked and the kitchen light was on. I got myself a glass of water and then. Do you know which way we need to go?” One of the young men laughed out, “You are long ways from your car lady. It is a good ten miles from here.” “Can you help us?” Lisa replied. “There is no way you will make it out of here. It will be dark in thirty minutes. It gets extremely cold at night,” The young man replied back. “Is it possible for us to stay here tonight?” Lisa then asked. The one young man laughed out again and said, “Sure! But what’s in it for us?” Lisa said, ‘What do you. We can edit the tapes all we want to later, and make us new ones to use along with them. That way we can try to teach the rest of us at least a few words of their language. While you're doing that, I'll have the men fix up a place for them to sleep where they won't be bothered and can't get away." Will do. Oh, and you might send us in some more to eat after a while," Chad called after him as Stan turned to leave the tent. "We didn't none of us have any lunch or dinner to speak of. It's almost. My friends will be waiting for the celebration.”Me: “Am I not invited?”She: (with a smile) Hmm it is a female hostel. So.”Me: “Okay. How will you go from here? Can I drop you at your place?”She: “I’ll book a cab. Oh? So you want to know where I live.”Me: “Not exactly, just to make it easier for you.”She: Okay, but will you drop me a bit away so that my friends won’t see it?”Me: “Yeah sure. No problem.”We got in, and while driving I was all the time wondering what I can get for her. I really.