I alerted Karen to keep an eye on them. I also noticed Rosa was always nearby. I couldn't determine if she was watching Karen or was just keeping an e...e on her big brother. If he got fired, it could also probably affect her job. The next morning when I was leaving for the convention center, Miguel was near our room, and I decided to engage him in conversation. I approached him and said, "Good Morning. I hope your day is going well." He smiled and said, “Lo Siento, No hablo inglés.” *[I’m. There had to be others helping him, real others and not just figments of his imagination.So either there’s a whole crew of whackos out there, in which case where the hell are the rest of them, or it’s door number three—which is that somehow or another Hugo’s for real and has come through about three hundred centuries or so to wind up in my living room. Maybe some kind of suspended animation, he got frozen in a glacier and only just woke up? But no, that doesn’t fit what he’s been telling me,. As we were leaving the arrival terminal she gently grabbed my hand and held it tightly. Eventually we came upon the customs queue and as we stopped walking she squeezed my hand prompting me to turn my head and look her in the eyes. She had a shy but horny grin on her face and I could feel my brush tingle and sensed a distinct damp spot in my pants. Fortunately the waiting time wasn’t too long and we proceeded to walk towards the exit. We bought train tickets since we still had roughly 3 hours. She had loved every lewd second of it. Had she stopped there, she might have had some feeble excuse. She had been drunk and drugged. There was no doubt in her mind that Lee had taken an inhuman and unholy advantage of her. Nor was there any doubt in her mind that Lee, her brother, was some kind of satanic monster, that he was close to madness, that he would someday do something for which society would kill him. There was no stopping the demonic impulses that drove him to such reckless acts. Nor.