At least they would have the benefit of retracing their steps over marked trails and not encountering the stress of facing the unknown.His adjutant a ...oung lad from a farm just south of Niagara informed him that one of the Indian scouts had returned to the camp and reported that the Commandant of the garrison in Quebec was fully aware of their location because his dispatches to George and the other part of the attacking force was intercepted and deciphered. It was a crushing blow almost as bad. . . . that was quick. I looked myself over in the mirror. I had kept my 5’7 body lean as always, I couldn’t have weighted more than 145lbs, lightly tan smooth skin, my thick dark hair was just to the tip of my shoulders. I was glad I had just gotten waxed a few days before that would save time. I stripped down and jumped in the shower rinsing off and started to quickly use my razor to clean up a few areas. I got out drying off as quick as possible. I applied lotion to my skin softly, my head. SweetMuna, with soft mocha eyes and dark skin as smooth as silk. She wasdating this guy called Karl, this Aryan fucker, a right proper assholewho fancied himself a bit of a badass as well. And Muna... yeah, sweetMuna, she was one of the nastiest pieces of work I've ever met. But Ihad to get to know her better. A lot better.So I swaggered into that seething pit of teenage alliances and socialdramas and walked straight up to the King of the whole shitpile. Karldidn't much like me. I didn't much. " Just then Mary appeared, and I introduced them both, Frank told her she'd been upgraded. She smiled her thanks to us both, before asking about dinner."Whenever you like, madam," he replied. "In your suite or the dining room?" Oh the suite I think, will you join me, Thomas?" Thank you, yes I'd be pleased to." Dress casually then please, I can't be bothered to dress up."The receptionist took her up to show her the suite leaving me to talk to Frank about how the hotel was doing in the recession,.