“Who’s there?” He said loudly, pushing his long black hair out his eyes. The darkness of the room was almost overbearing. He could barely see th... pews in front of him. “I thought you to be a man today, but all I see is a scared and weak child…” the voice echoed over the barren and dark room. Adar again turned. This time he was faced with a tall woman dressed in black. No, she wasn’t wearing anything at all. The shadows were covering her as if they were more than just shadow. She ran her black. " One hundred," the rep pressed."One-oh-five for the second, then," Milo replied. "You're getting six and a half percent."The rep looked desperate. "Give me a minute." He headed for the back. Apparently the developer WAS in; there were sounds of a spirited argument."They need the occupancy," Milo assured me. "Wave your checkbook if he comes back acting stupid."The rep came back. "What about... ?" I flourished my checkbook, stopped, and started to tuck it back in my pocket. He licked his lips.. “We brought Kara’s car because I was afraid your luggage wouldn’t fit in my sports car and it looks like I’m right! Those bags are huge!”“I sent some stuff ahead in those boxes, but these are the rest of my clothes and all my worldly possessions. Chicago is my home for at least eight years! When I go back to Sweden, it’ll just be to visit.”“What’s with the hockey stick?” Kara asked.“A gift from Steve when he left Sweden after his year there. He used it when he was learning to skate and didn’t. Dave decided to buy a bottle of the mango schnapps, which the three of them had tasted and all liked. This would give them something drink after dinner.Jill and Dave even tried some fairy floss, which Dave hadn't had since he was ten years old, but Peter wasn't interested in eating spun sugar."Too sweet for me" he had said.All in all, each of them thought that it had turned out to be a very interesting and educational tour, not at all what Peter and Jill had been expecting after what Dave had.