"Judy removes my hood. I blink in the light looking at her. She grins at me as much as to say, "Enjoyed that didn't you?" I'm not sure if I did, or no.... Judy drops the leash, so it hangs from the middle of my belt down between my legs. She smiles at me again and leaves.Before me is another girl, this one about my own height, with blonde hair and a happy open face. I'm not sure if I should say anything about what Judy did, but I decide to leave it for now. She smiles perhaps a little diffidently. Did I just black out? Was that a dream? Was all of this a dream? As Istruggled with my own mind, somewhere I could have sworn I heard hergiggling.After a few moments to gather my thoughts I got up and tried the main doorto the bedroom only to find it locked. I grumbled as I realized not onlywas I stuck in these cute PJ's but also in this cute room. Cute? Did Ireally just think of these things as "cute?!" I guess I could stand thisoutfit compared to the one I had spent the last day or so in. I. There was still more to be scanned, but he was happy with a step in the right direction.Frances had motioned Freda to wait behind as the others left the dining room, and when they were alone, asked, “What is happening with your brother, Freda?”“He told me he would pick up a business phone and parcel it up, addressed to here, marked Robertson & Co., accountants. That makes it appear a business delivery. He told the firm’s courier service to pick it up at the front desk – some staff work late,. Placed bag in possession of Artifact Collector. Witnessed disposition. Signed Collection sheet Number 3. Initialed bag. DJA Excavator.'Doesn't sound very exciting ... but it is ... if you like that sort of thing. I do.I loved the camping and the hike to the dig through forest sided cricks. (A Crick is a stream in some states, creek in others. Some places a crick is a Branch. A crick could be a neck problem ... but it's not.)A sample campsite: Elevation 6300 feet. Mountains to 8500 to north..