Also, It didn't say which hotel, so I assumed it would be the one place the 3 of us had rendezvoused several times before. The key attached to the not... did not have a tag, and the only marking was the room number etched on the top of one side. So here I stood, proven correct in my assumptions about the location, yet still unconfirmed on the author of the note. As I took a few steps in, the door closed behind me and swiftly a soft silky blindfold was wrapped around my eyes from behind. My. What had she told the police? Had she been arrested or what? God! This was really starting to suck bad and I never should have listened to Deke. He probably deserved to get busted. We all did, but I was feeling a lot of self-preservation too and I buried my guilt beneath a lot of anger."Call her." My dad patted my hand. "She needs to go home." He was being careful too, my dad. He wasn't going to let me run away again, even if it meant some other little girl was lost in the world. We were both. If she could just get away she’d be safe. Safe from him and more importantly from herself. This wasn’t normal behaviour. This was a wild fantasy which had got out of hand.One of the regular customers came into the shop with her new baby. Kim went over to admire the lovely little girl. Making conversation and sympathising with the sleepless nights. When she returned to the counter the newspaper was gone. Kim looked everywhere. She couldn’t understand what had happened to it. She had a sense of. That decided and settled in my head, I spent the last morning of our stay upon the island wandering and climbing over the stone ruins, using my Fae senses to figure out what the small castle here had once looked like, when new ... and how I could restore it once again! I didn’t shift a single stone block, but I could sense the roots of the structure and how each of the ruined stones once fit together, and felt that we could restore it ... and make it our home, our new forever home!On our last.