A mini history of the town, the mill, the dunes and the beach.In the back corner, almost behind the coke machine, is a very faded 1928 front page from...the Milwaukee Herald with a picture of mom in her imitation snowman outfit, CAPTAIN's hat perched on her head, sticking a Colt .45 in her purse. The title?'The Moll and her Handbag Weapon'You were expecting something else?Near it is another picture, a bad poster of our sailboat and an almost unrecognizable drawing of our faces. 'Missing. Presumed. He indicated for Shaun to pull up a chair.Once Shaun was seated, he began. “When I couldn’t reach you at the flat, I guessed you would be at the hotel, hence the message.” He looked keenly at Shaun, “You intend to return to the Oasis?” Shaun nodded. Silverman nodded slowly, “I thought you would, and how’s the arm?”Shaun smiled. “It’s fine Sir,” he said, lying.“Shaun, I hope you don’t mind me calling you that,” he asked.“Not at all Sir” he replied.Silverman smiled again. “Shaun, I applaud your. Her head bent forward, and I entered another universe. She enhanced the effect by "Mmmmmm", then let me out of her mouth with an audible smack."Well?" she looked at me."Wonderful. Delightful. Words fail me." I was honest. No, she wasn't expert. She didn't have to be. It was her first try. And she was bright and enthusiastic and that was more than enough. I told her how happy she made me. She reacted by snapping my pajamas up."Decorum," she chuckled. "We don't want your pants unsnapped when Mom. He had an apartment, about ten blocks away from us.A few moments later, we were standing outside of his apartment."Are you ok?" Elisabeth asked me."I guess so." I told her.She then gave me a little kiss and then rang the bell.It was Jamaal who opened the door."Welcome." He said whilst giving her a kiss.We both then went inside.I got a little stunned at what I saw inside.Along side from Jamaal, there were four other black guys here."Guys, this is Elisabeth." Jamaal introduced her to the.