Make a spectacle of their execution. Let all see what happens to the King’s supporters’Ling read it and sent another more detailed message. It was...difficult contradicting General Burton, but he wasn’t keen to be seen to be executing two young women. He explained that it might make them into martyrs that the enemy armies could march to avenge. Perhaps in time they might be bargaining chips. He was also acutely aware that the Lady Petunia could be seen as expendable. A few more days passed.‘Very. When you mentioned the next trip, I realized what was bothering me.“When I was stationed at Toomby’s Trade Checkpoint, the traders would check in and then go into town and rent a room and eat at the local restaurants. They would sometimes be there for two or more days to complete their trading trip.”“Oh, Shit!”“Yeah, I figured you would see the problem right away. Here on Earth, they won’t be able to do that. They can’t eat the local food, and they don’t speak English. They will also need some. Things will be better. You will see!" Her eyes sparkled at him as she turned and skipped away down the lane.After she had gone, Ted muttered in a voice that mirrored the blackness in his heart, "Yes, little girl. Thank you for showing yourself to me. I now have a reason to live."Ted ran to his car and drove as fast as he could to the grandmother's apartment on the North Side. It was on the second floor of a carriage house, behind some other houses and away from the street.Ted knocked hard on. “How can you look at this beauty and think that, of course you did Midge. You are an adult and you made a decision that affects you and him for the rest of your lives. He loves you and you love him, so what if it was just a one-time thing, he will understand and love you even more for making this decision,” Jordan replied.“Well thanks for your vote of confidence, I appreciate it honestly, I'm probably just being a worry wart,” I said.“Did you hear that Donna? Your mommy is being a worry wart,.