”It was an accident. Just help me find a locksmith tomorrow so I can get a replacement. You will also need to drive me back here so I can get my car...��“I can do that but I think I will need to do more than that to make amends,” she said with a twinkle in her eye.“What do you have in mind?” I asked, thinking that she was going to buy me dinner or something like that.“I don’t know let me think about it, I am sure I will come up with a good idea.”We then worked out the logistics of how we were going. Three white rocks meant three o'clock. We had a place across the county road in the low hills where we would meet. I would tell my wife I was going for a hike. Since she wasn't really into that I could count on having the time for myself.The place near the hills was where an old shed had been built and then abandoned years ago. I had added a lock to the door and boarded up the broken windows.This particular day it was a three o'clock meeting. I got there at 2:45 and Halana was already. “Worry about yourself. I don’t want to get caught any more than you.” “Okay,” he said chuckling quietly. He’d already mentioned they might have some difficulty due to their height difference. He was quite a bit taller than her, even in her heels. He’d said he didn’t fully trust the wrought iron tables enough to put her on one of those, due to his powerful thrusts, not her weight. She took one last glance as she stepped into the space. No one. They were alone. He spun her to face him and took. "For Mr Koresh? From the bank?" he said.Henry nodded and the young man led the way further into the building. The verdant greens of the courtyard gave way to opulent gold silk and purple velvet wall hangings and finely knotted silk carpets inside. Henry was astonished by the sheer luxury of the surroundings. His mouth was still hanging open when he was shown into a large room furnished in even greater splendour. At one end of the room an old wizened man sat in a wheel chair, gazing vacantly.