We got in close to do some spins and Volta’s. She put her hands on my hips startling me for a split second, so I placed mine on hers as we did a por...ion of this routine in really close.Our hips were in very close alignment as she turned around and backed into me, turning this into something of a salsa style dance. She was running her hands through her own hair as I pulled her really tight up against me, startling her, but we kept dancing together turning in circles to show everyone what we were. He also insured the houses on either side of me and one across the way. The families that didn’t make it and the next one around. Four contiguous lots. The concerned families and their beneficiaries wanted nothing to do with staying or rebuilding. Baxter mentioned offering his place to me. The lots would be demolished, the utilities capped appropriately, and leveled and seeded. Just like there had never been anyone living there. If I wanted them. “Sold,” I told him. If I could do the same with. It was late on the third day after the storm when I heard shouting. The significance of this shouting was that it was hopeful. I, and everyone else on board, I believe, rushed to the deck to see what was happening. The lookout was on the secondary mast, the main mast having been cut down during the storm to save the ship from the fire. He was shouting and pointing in the direction of the sun. We shielded our eyes but we could see the silhouette of ship. It was heading out direction! We were. I took my cues from the Wiltons, and when they ordered soft drinks, I did the same. I wondered if they were not drinking because they were Baptist, or if they were simply respecting Jessica’s abstinence.I had noticed a bit of discomfort her parents were obviously suffering from. The situation was, to be sure, difficult for them to grasp, especially coming from a Baptist church in a conservative state. I wasn’t sure how to even broach the topic, or if I even should, so I decided to wait to see.