Their souls die so their memories can't survive. Ben's soul is alive and well so his memories are too." Joe hesitated for a moment before asking, "Are...you OK?"Jonas slowly nodded still rubbing the side of his head before looking up startled. "Why shouldn't I be OK?"Joe snorted. It was a very ungodly sound but the flowers in the garden fluttered as if a quick breeze ruffled them. "I told you this isn't always successful and I wasn't talking about not getting experience. I've lost a couple of. Ryan, his four brothers and both our dads had gone once a year for the last four or five years, and I was looking forward to joining them. The day of the trip finally came, my dad and I drove over to the Anderson home, once there we all divided up into three cars to start the long drive to the cabin. Ryan and I drove together talking about how fun the trip would be. I asked him questions about what to expect. When we finally got to the cabin everyone else was already there and settled in. I had. She puts her forehead on mine and her eyes look right at me. It is all but dark – only the dim light from the cabin's interior lights the porch."Now was that bad? Did it hurt my husband or your wife? And if it did don't they both deserve it?"I have no comeback. She is right."How rich are you? I think very," she said."Does it matter?" Yes it does. You are very rich like my grandfather. He hid his wealth too, but then as with you grandfather made it dishonestly, trading western goods on the black. "I suppose. Okay. Tell you what, Mary, I'll get the account and give you a signed, blank check in case you need it." What's that about?" asked Sigrid.Anne said, "We're looking to rent a house next semester. Get away from the dorm."Sigrid turned to Will, "And what is the business? I guess it has something to do with your art work."Tom leaned over. "We're not saying much yet, Sigrid. Will does some great drawings of horses, that's one part... "Saul added in a low voice, "The other things are.