"I can barely boil water. Lex does the cooking. He is an excellentcook," Jenny states somewhat smugly.Much to my relief or chagrin, a truce is calle... as the waitress appears.Having not had a chance to review the menu, she asks if we would likeanything to drink. By the look on my mother's face I could tell shewanted a drink more than anything, but knew she would never drink anddrive, she asks for an Iced Tea, while Jenny and I each order a DietCoke. We begin perusing the menu. Jenny deftly. The village spies likened it to a kicked over ant-hill: a lot of movement with very little getting done.After the first couple of days they started sending large patrols out into the foothills, although they didn't seem particularly interested in searching any of the cave systems that were clearly visible."Maybe they're just trying to show that they are doing something," one of the men said during a meeting after one of the spy missions. "Be a good time to hit the maggots." Could be," Nesho. Then the lady mentioned that they were doing a promotion for their new cosmetic line, and if we bought some of their nightly facial moisturizer we would each get a free makeover, and a trial make-up kit with a trial size of all the new make-up. Mom said, "That would be great, but not too much on, my daughter." We both sat down and the woman proceeded to put foundation, eye-shadow, and lipstick on me. When she held up the mirror I could not see any of Terry in the mirror, just Teri! The only. I made a move to untie her."I wouldn't do that if I were you Mr. Evans, leave her right where she is." Said the rough voice from somewhere off to my right and just out of view. "She is a beautiful looking piece of flesh isn't she?" Who are you and how did you get in here?" I said and then added. "Who is she and why is she trust up like a bird ready for cooking." In away she is ready for cooking." The voice said. "This young lady is a kidnap victim and my friend and I did the deed." He seems.