The well-worn leather was soft and warm, and Rhona inclined her head to him. Jason cleared his throat and took hold of her elbow. ‘Come on, then. I...��ll get you cleaned up, and then I’ll take you down to the police station.’ She nodded and went to follow him, but one of her security guards grabbed hold of Jason’s arm. ‘Uh, excuse me, sir, but Miss Mitra has her own team, and we’ll be happy to…’ He was cut off as the young woman raised her arm angrily, her other still pressed to her bleeding. I don't think she or the woman would have allowed the place to be so dirty. She went to the fireplace and started a fire with kindling and striking together a pair of rocks. She fed the fire and put on a pot of water. She sprinkled some flakes into it. Shortly, the aroma of tea came from the pot."Tea?" I asked. She nodded. Thus began our language lessons. It turned our that she wanted to learn English almost as much as I wanted to learn her language.I could tell her intelligence was there as. It was the noise of a heavy steel refrigerator door opening. There was the squeak of the hinges, and then the thudding of the heavy door against the wall when it opened, and then the click of the lock when it closed again.He heard the executive woman say, "Are there any more donuts in there?"Then Julie's voice answered, "No. Not the good kind. Not the delicious kind. Just regular junk donuts. Who are you?" she said. "How did you get back here?" We followed the smell," the executive woman said.. Dad let go of Mom and walked over to the man, holding out his hand. "You're not interrupting. I'm Bill Richards."The business man firmly shook Dad's hand. "Mr. Richards, it is a pleasure to meet you, though I wish it was under different circumstances. I am—" Karl Winterton, I know," my dad interrupted. "I've seen your picture in the paper enough times. It's an honor to meet you."Mr. Winterton shook his head. "Please, none of that. Right now I am merely a father who is concerned for his.