I had no idea why Becky would be in Naples – if indeed it was she – or why she would be on such friendly terms with Byron’s current mistress. Co...ld she be in ménage à trois with Teresa and Byron – in which case why did she not leave with them? The answer could be that she resides in Naples.I went back to search the reports from the British representative in Naples.I admit not taking too much care in reading them previously, believing Becky to be in Northern Italy rather than in the Kingdom of. What was left of any desire or lust simply got washed away in the sands of time. I felt cheated in several ways considering how deeply emotional I was. As a young woman, my dreams consisted of sweeping passion and desire being the only constant in my life... a lifelong impulse to reveal genuine love in every manner possible.After our separation, I was forced to relocate to a one bedroom apartment outside the city. The divorce decree left me little to live on, and before long, I was calling my. Tera was at the fridge and was bringing out the whipped topping when the doorbell rang. I couldn't belive my bad luck. I slipped on my pants tucked in my semi to opened the door. I was surprised to see my friend, and local Sherrif, Ricky."Have I caught you at a bad time?", He asked through a smile."Not at all. I needed to talk to you anyway. Did you get anything on the owner of the van?" All three of the kids were at school the day of the kidnapping. I checked out their attendance records. No. “I’ll catch you later, Sarah.” I head over as they break apart. I grabbed Andrew’s arm. “You ready to go?” I ask.“Aww, you really want to go right now?” he asks.“Yeah, let’s get out of here,” I say.“Huh… How about I just meet up with you later,” he says.“Are you serious? You’re going to risk everything for that guy?” I ask.His eyes go wide. “You saw me?”“Of course. Now let’s go before he realizes you’re not who you say you are.” I grab her hand and she reluctantly follows me.The entire way back.