Ham, cheese, tomato’s and bread never went astray as fill up food. I said to my staff that I had appreciated their help and if they liked I’d take...them home after the food.One of the girls said to Ulu, “What is he saying to the men?”“He is thanking them for helping him rescue us and is offering to take them home,” Ulu told her.“The girls had a whispered discussion and then she gestured at me, “Yalla, say stay.”“You don’t wish me to take them home?” I asked in her language.They all looked at me. With dried eyes and wide smiles we made our way downstairs and into the waiting limousine that drove us the short drive through the resort to the club house and the bridal green.There had been some debate as to who would perform the service. Both Uncle Ambrose and Grandpa A.J. had often performed weddings back in Chocowinity, a traditional aspect of their respective positions as ship's Captain and head of the McKesson Clan. The minister at Ginny's church on the other hand had been the family's. I just have to remember that there are now, people that care about me," almost in a whisper, "and who I care about."Kim couldn't believe what she had heard, he cared about her? She was nothing compared to him! "Wait, you care about me? But why, I am just a simple woman trying to make heads or tails of this life I have now? It's true you have helped me to understand a lot more now..." her mouth gaped open, "do you have feelings for me?"Tahir blushed a little, thinking he just might, not sure. "You're hanging your client out to dry." He looked from McDill to Schwartz. "And YOU'RE trying to stop him. This was supposed to be a routine process, gentlemen, but you two are making it into something close to a travesty." Her confession was corroborated by conditions at the scene," insisted Roger. "It doesn't matter how she remembered. It only matters that she DOES remember." Now you're suggesting that her testimony IS admissible," pointed out the judge."Your honor," whispered McDill. "I ask.