"I am Wilbur Adams, Jr. These are my wives, Sunshine and Star."He tipped his hat and said,"Pleased to meet you ladies."He asked, "Are you sure they we...e the Wombles? They were some pretty tough men." They were sneaky cowards. Yes, I am sure they were the Wombles, they told us their names, ate our food and came back in the night to kill us," I told him. "We are riding their horses and have their saddles."He went outside and looked at the saddles. He came back and said, "Yep, I found their. "But, so, how about next Friday night?" Of course. And tomorrow night too?" she said. I nodded, stunned at the fact that she'd even given me a chance to date her at all let alone taken the lead in our—what—relationship if that's what it was, or, was becoming. I had questions, and I would have the answers.Our first date was very good and very platonic. Our second date, Saturday night, was also very good but not platonic. We parked near a cliff just outside of town overlooking the valley and its. "You've met someone, haven't you???"She tried telling him, "No." There was no one else, but he was too busy ranting and raving. And wouldn't listen to her. She got up to leave the room and said "Just forget it, I thought I could talk to you but I should know better by now!"As she tried to leave he grabbed a hold of her and pushed her to the floor. She tried to get up but he kicked her and she started to cry. She couldn't take it anymore. It always ended this way. Her life was halfway over and. " I wanted to be alone," I replied.She started to say something else, but a door to the side of the throne opened. Three men emerged from the door. The first one had blond hair so bright it was very nearly golden. The second one had silvery white hair, almost the color of Val's. The third had reddish-brown hair, like copper. All three were tall and had athletic builds. One of them stood on one side of the throne, the other two stood on the other. Their eyes looked over us briefly.The door the.