The only way to find the injured person was for everybody else to rendezvous so that we could know who was hurt. That took almost 30 minutes; meanwhil..., the crying and blubbering went on over the common channel. Finally, everybody was together, so that all of the RDFs were collected in one place except the odd one off somewhere else that had to be the injured person.I sent Anfon with two grunts to track down the injured person and shut off her transmitter. A simple head count showed that the. His hands were on top of the blankets and there was a tent over his legs. He was looking at her almost apologetically.She moved forward and took his hand, her eyes never leaving his. She bent over and kissed his forehead."You poor thing," she whispered. "I hate to see you like this."Hank gave her the vestige of a smile although his eyes were full of pleasure. To have smiled more would have hurt as he had already discovered."But you look lovely," he murmured back keeping lip movement to a. . Mary Ellen. Do you know what kind of bar this is?"She nodded. "This is a bar that serves alcohol and conversation," shesaid. "Why don't we start with that?"And so we talked. She was in America selling beer. Harp, I think shesaid. She'd heard about a bar that was a little more open that mostbars, and she'd thought she would come and meet a nice girl. She smiled."I like girls," she said. "I'm bisexual, but lately, I've really beeninto girls."I sighed. "Mary Ellen, I'll be honest. I'm not a. " ... Mmm ... but I don't know much about them. Mum's got a Polo." ... What about your dad?" ... He doesn't live with us any more..." I tried to read his facial expression, but he didn't seem to have any strong emotions on the subject." ... Let me get something for you to stand on, then you can see what I'm doing. Do you have a name ... I'm Mac..." I walked into the garage where I found what I had in mind." ... Richard; but Mum calls me 'Ricky'!"My Capri is the 2.8i model, with the V6 engine.