‘Hi, I’m Jack. Come on inside.’ Kev let go of my hand and put it on the small of my back guiding me into the strange house. As we entered the ha...l I noticed the great glass chandelier suspended from the ceiling. The light shone through the large windows and shimmered and sparkled on the marble floor. Jack led us through an archway to the sitting room where two couples and a single woman was sat waiting on three cream leather sofas positioned in a U shape around a walnut coloured coffee table.. Anybody coming with me? Nope was dads replay as he started a fire and pop'd open his 1st beer. I'm good too. She gathered her things and set off. The urge to spy on her pulled me. I waited about 5 minutes got to go to the bathroom I said as before taking off. I noticed most the campers let due to the storm. I crept up to the women's stall only one occupied same one mom took last night. I took position in the stall next to moms taking of my shoes to muffle the sounds of my jumps. I took a deep. “How did you get it?”“When I was little that I remember Trent got it for me and had some other hooded guy enchant it to grow as I grew.”“I was on another planet with Aunt Kendra” “How is Aunt Kendra?”“She died a year or so after Mom died”“Oh shit I’m sorry”“No problem” and they talked some more and went to bed. I awoke to find that it was raining and Vanessa had left without even giving me breakfast so I got up and getting dressed I walked around avoiding the West Wing.Heading for the patio. We pulled our clothes together, and I found a different inn, parked the rig, and took the girl inside where I could get a better look at her. She was a tawny redhead with a freckled face, perhaps five-six or so, twenty or twenty-five I'd guess, well built but ill-clothed. She ate like a true trencherman and poured beer down her gullet as fast as I did. I was glad one of the men I had dispatched carried a heavy purse."Most call me Irish," she said. "Hardly remember my name." Tell me about those.