”“My daughter was taken to Russia, where they planned on selling the girls.” Caldwell took a moment, placing a hand to her mouth as she tried to...hold composure, before continuing. “Mr. Taylor and the Russian national police were able to find Mary Jane and the other missing girls and rescue them, along with more than a dozen other girls of various nationalities. Since then, I have remained in contact with Mr. Taylor, who I consider a personal friend, and to whom I owe a debt that can never ever. The bounty couldn’t possible be good enough to spread it out that far, between that many mouths.Even twelve men was a stretch by my estimate. If I had to guess, I’d say they had about eight men ... ten at the very most.Why? Couple reasons.First, theoretically you could drove one thousand cattle for a few days with eight well rested men. And second, there’s no way in hell twenty men could have kept quiet for long enough, to surround our little camp without giving themselves away ages ago.Come. That was when they saw us.We kept walking as they started walking toward us. They both appeared to be about 40 with full-body tans and zero pubic hair. The lady said, “Hello. We were just about to cool off in the water. Care to join us?”We tossed our towels on the dry sand and headed to the water. Now only knee-deep, the lady greeted Rick with a full-body hug with, “I’m Nan; pleased to meet you.”“I’m Rick. This is ... uh ... unexpected.”Nan continued her hug as Nan’s friend pulled Fran and me. ” I stood up and started to walk to him. “Actually, lets study in here. Diana, you mind?” Kyle walked over to the counter, picked up the last glass, and poured half the remaining wine. Diana grabbed her glass, and stood up slowly. “Aww, you mean I don’t get to learn some math too?”“Nah, you already know everything,” Kyle chuckled as Diana crossed the living room. “Just let me know if you need me for anything. I’ll just be skyping with Nancy.” Nancy. I’d heard her say that name before. That.