Would the little girl hide there? The little hut they had built was probably gone; it had been two years and there was wind and rain to destroy what t...ey had once taken such pride in having created.Maybe Paula would hide there, and Paul almost abandoned the trail in favor of heading directly to the spot he hadn’t seen in two years. But no, better to follow the clues. After all, the point of this game was tracking, not guessing.Paul found another hair, this time on the ground attached to a. There were several black bouncers standing outside when he get there and he didn't dare look into their eyes as they all snickered at him waiting for his slut wife to come out. Finally, dressed only in a jacket from the club, she was brought to the door and was so weak that she could hardly walk. Barry helped her to the car and put her inside. Before he could get in the driver's side of the car Reginald walked up to him and said "Hey Barry, thanks for letting us fuck the shit out of your wife.". Yet here he was cast into his own sea of loneliness. Hank put his hand on Jacquilt's shoulder "only you can choose between being alone and being with the woman you love."The dagger sang silently to Hank. A scroll appeared in Hanks hands "We can never repay all that you've given us, your friendship, your kindness, your caring, just know that we love you Jacquilt." Hank put the scroll in Jacquilt's hands "give yourself and Kim a chance you might be surprised at the outcome." Hank left the fire. That was a setback. Thursday morning was his stint at the Citizens' Advice Bureau and his mind was fully occupied but the afternoon and evening were of excited anticipation.Emma had not been much better. She considered, on Sunday, going to the Trout for lunch in case he was there. She decided against it. She could not really afford it and people would wonder anyway at her turning up on her own even if she took Judy and claimed she had been walking and was thirsty. On Monday and Tuesday she was.