I didn’t go to work in the morning, mainly because I had not finished reading until 7am. The problem was that in all I had read I had seen me. Not T...ish, but me. It was like a light on my soul and, until that night, I had never really known me. I emailed her. Friday She had told me to come to her house at 8. I waited on the street until 8 then rang her doorbell. I had brought the book with me and offered it to her as she opened the door. Emily stood in the doorway and took it from me. ‘Come. We came here with the hope that we can each benefit the other with the trading of our goods and with some of our skills. We have brought only a small assortment of the fashioned goods of our village. We invite you to travel South to trade and to visit at our village. Like you, we lay close by a river, and enjoy good hunting and fishing. We are at peace with all of our neighbors."The formalities all taken care of, the five hunters started examining closely the goods laid out for trade. Stick had. “You’re supposed to have a day off occasionally,” his mother said.“I’ll ask Mr. Catchums about it,” Sean said grabbing a cereal bowl.Lily came out of her bedroom rubbing her eyes. She saw her mother seated at the table and, in a very surprised tone of voice, said, “I’m not an orphan.”“Of course you aren’t,” her mother replied looking at her surprised. She asked, “Did you have a bad dream?”“No. I thought you would be busy trying to catch Liam,” Lily answered.“Oh. I imagine that we’ll have him by. I told my sales staff to take the morning off and put a sign in the window saying I'd be closed till noon. Hey what's with the big Tourister case?" Just my portable travel kit. My Blad, a couple of lens, flash... you know, the standard stuff."They slipped in the side door and Todd opened the case, pulled out his camera, and slid the ice packs aside to get at his film."Wow!" said Stan. "Temperature sensitive film. The only time I've ever seen that was in that Clint Eastwood movie." Bridges of.