“If you will excuse us Catherine,” Claire said with a stony face. Catherine shrugged her assent.The two women went into the dining room. Mary left...the door ajar, which Claire did not notice, since she was seating herself at the table with her back to it. Mary remained standing, feeling more like a naughty schoolgirl than a twenty-nine year old woman, and the feeling annoyed her.“All right Mary, what’s going on?” Claire asked, eyes blazing.“Would you believe an accidental double booking?” Mary. The late Colonel Parker, USAC, that's United States Armed Calvary, Retired, was a collector, hoarder, and purchaser of anything cheap or unwanted. He had passed away at the age of one hundred and eight during The Thaw.When Algernon Parker was 13 he ran away and joined the Grand Army of the Republic as a drummer boy. That would have been in 18 and 60 ... as he said it."Sonny," and EVERYBODY was sonny to Col. Parker, "I ran away from my mean old father when I was 13 and joined up ... drummer boy.. Next day I got a call from unknown number when I pick the call it was her again and we stared to talk about our childhood and all then slowly we became very close and we became best friends.As we are very far from each other we planned to go to some collage fest to meet there as a plan we went and met each other and all the day we were roaming together in the new city.After some days I went to her town then I met with her she was looking gorgeous and we went to a zoo park where the crowd was. She leaned on the counter, giving him a show of her endowments and that just went to fluster him all the more.“I never said what I was hunting now, did I,” he replied, struggling to meeting her gaze, while fighting the sexual urges his body kept sending him.She could see he wasn’t going to give her a straight answer and let the matter drop. Her eyes lit when she spotted the pommel of Bloodrend and asked what kind of sword he used. “That pommel looks familiar. What is it, and who made it,” she.