"Ashley Logan." It's nice to meet you," Kitty continued, deliberately maintaining alight and friendly tone despite the lack of a warm reception she wa...receiving. "My friend and I never really got a chance to apologize forwhat happened yesterday. She was too shaken up at the time to sayanything, but when that little boy suddenly ran out into the street shenearly shoved her whole leg through the floorboards trying to stop ourRV. How's he doing?"By this time the redhead, Ashley, had fully regained. I really can’t afford this vacation. On and on it goes. These are the building blocks of desperation, and the foundation for the walls we build around ourselves out of fear. Does anything we fear today carry the weight it truly should? How many of us face our imminent death from an unknown quarter, even once in the long stretch of our lives, let alone on a daily basis. There are those of us who do. Those men and women who wake up each morning, and put themselves in harms way by choice, are. ’ I stepped towards her holding out my arms, ‘I’m sorry. I didn’t hurt you did I?’‘God no! You silly man. That was what you and I both needed. I’m fine. We need to do that again sometime.’My head was spinning, I was completely confused.The applause was a surprise. I was startled out of my post fuck bliss to see Caryn standing in the doorway clapping her hands.‘I had to come and see what the noise was about. Pity I arrived too late. How was it?’ she asked Sandra.‘Wonderful,’ She replied, ‘as. Tears streamed down her cheeks, but he steeled himself and continued to wait. When he was sure that five minutes had passed he said that it was time to go. He didn't look back when he turned to leave. The rope tightened for a second before there was slack once more.Thirty minutes later they were walking into the Cheyenne village. Many people looked at him, but when they saw his face they decided better then to speak. Some waved, but weren't surprised when he didn't respond. The children were.