" "Right now I find that hard to believe." "Michael, call the girls, they'll explain everything." "Okay, good bye, Jeanne." "Good bye, Michael. I real...y do love you." After ending the call I set my telephone back on its cradle, sat back in my chair and closed my eyes. I was confused. Jeanne seemed to be suggesting that the girls not only knew about her transgression with Derek, they approved of it. I didn't understand. How was that possible? As I sat at my desk thinking, my cell phone rang. I. There. Now you can relax. Let sleep take you. Sleep."It was amazing. She had a good hand on healing. I watched the bones re-align and the swelling go down before my eyes. The bruising visibly improved before she slipped into dreamland.She'd be starving when she woke. I used my skills to press and form a slab of wood into something like dried hackberry--tougher than the hinges of hell. I was able to drop it in place of the old door which I carved into firewood. A pair of beams were propped up in. So, we just used a chat line without cameras enabled. He had a deep and very comforting voice. I loved the way he laughed. Finally one day I convinced him that we should meet. I asked how I would recognize him and he told me that he would wear a NY Yankees ball cap. I don't know why but I agreed to that. I thought we would meet at a restaurant, but he suggested a coffee shop. It was a bit disappointing that he just wanted to meet for coffee. It may sound a bit shallow, but I was worried about. Soon, both boats were knocking against one another in the waves. The men picked up John and threw him over to the others, catching him and moving him to the back of the boat. They tied the aft mooring line to his bound hands and stood him to the side facing Sorley. William was bound the same and faced John. ‘As traitors, ye’ll face yer trial and prove yer innocence of the charge. When we reach Irish waters, we’ll haul ye’s back in. If yer alive, ye’ll be taken across and set free, ye’ve proved.