Either the shadow was too good at concealment for me, or the shadow had taken off before the end of the route. Frankly, considering the people involve..., I was sure that the latter was the true reason. Since the whole thing was a put up job, lax or no coverage was to be expected. This immediately suggested to me that I should perform some mischief to embarrass the "protectors," forcing them to show up as advertised.Well, I didn't want to hurt my friends, so I would look at all other. "Never! You bought this for me with love and I love it and I love you. So there!"Isobel reappeared at that moment. "Hello, my dears. I've finished my rounds so I'm off. Is there anything either of you need?" Look!" cried Becca holding out her left hand.Isobel took it. "That is quite lovely, darling," she said. "I think he really must love you." She turned to Steven. "Well done you," she said. She kissed them both and was gone.Then the visitors started: Martha Olney, Mary Witherspoon, Hilary. Raising my shotgun, I was about to fire again when I heard another roar. Looking up, I saw several of the T-Rex's coming in our direction. Turning, I started running and shouting, "RUN! DON'T STOP TO WATCH! JUST RUN!"We ran for the forest and slipped in amongst the giant trees. I had peeked over my shoulder as we ran, and saw three more of the T-Rex's tearing into the downed one. We slipped deeper into the jungle until we couldn't go any further. We pulled our machetes, and started hacking our. "Hullo Joe," he says, "welcome. Glad you could come. I'm Zeph – in other words, [email protected]."This is the email address of the organiser and he shakes my hand warmly. "Well, thanks for letting me tag along," I respond.I know it's a foolish stereotype but he looks just like I imagine a dominant man should look. Actually that's not fair. I suppose I have two versions in my mind, this guy and a rather thin, effete man with carefully groomed hair and a thin moustache."You won't know anyone,.