M., I was back in our room. Kate was now sound asleep in bed. Curled up into a tight, protected ball, her face still looked strained. If she’d had a...thumb in her mouth, she would have looked like a little girl lost in a dark dream.I showered, and then crawled into bed on the other side, assuming the same foetal position as Kate, but facing the wall instead of the window. I felt knocked out from the emotional turmoil, the ten-hour drive, and the late meal. I dropped off to sleep within. Tomorrow, he'd take thevacuum inside and suck up the dust. No point in getting Cindy riled up.Then maybe they could use it to store some of the extra stuff Cindy keptin his side of the closet and piled in the spare room they shared as anoffice. In the meantime, he figured he should find out how big the spacewas.He dug the emergency flashlight out of the kitchen drawer. It lit up andhe was glad the aging batteries still functioned. Back at the doorway, heshined it around and was disappointed not. [Not going to lie, for just a second, I thought ?Oh, that?s a greatidea! I should get something like that when I get home.?] Josh laughedover the mental link as he plucked a huge scallop from the sandybottom.He heard "laughter" over their telepathy. [I?ve done that too a fewtimes, don?t worry,] Sarah replied.[Before we go down that conversational rabbit hole, the reason I askedabout IDs is that if someone comes for a visit, they?ll find thecampsite, and I don?t want them to find anything that. Wednesday arrived and my wife updated my daughter that she would be just inside the airline terminal, near baggage claim, to help my daughter with her luggage. My daughter and my wife quickly found each other and hugged like two sisters. “It’s so good to see you again” my daughter said to my wife. “I’m sorry that Dad’s out of town but I’m excited to spend some time with just you.”“Me too” replied my wife. “and I hope that you don’t mind, but I brought a girlfriend along, Connie. She’s in the.