I looked at the watch in my hands and carefully tore the cover off. "This has been in my family for four generations. I'd like to keep at least a part...of it." I said. We watched as the timepiece tumbled into the molten metal and burned up leaving a dark red patch among the yellow lava like metal. "Now what?" I asked. "We inject you with this Cameron." Michael said holding up a small syringe. "What is it?" I asked. "It's an A.C.E inhibitor, it'll scrub out your Neural pathways and cause your. Sarah hadn,t been well the first day we were there and spent most of that day in bed while my father worked and brother tinkered with an old car. The following morning was cool, cloudy and threatened rain which prompted me to put on my old hip boots, gather up my fly fishing equipment and head for the nearby Mill Creek just opposite the house. The stream was flowing well for the time of year as it can get very low and occasionally some parts dry up completely in late summer. A tattered old dry. Straightening, he caressed my face, hands stretching along my jaw, fingers gently stroking that sensitive skin just below the ear. I shivered. Bending down, he kissed me again as the water dripped from his head to mine.Hands gentle on my shoulders, he turned me towards the spray and slowly began to massage my upper back.“Long day?”I was glad to be facing the wall instead of my husband as I lied to him.“Ummmm, right there. Just stay right there. Yeah, Mrs. Ferguson can’t understand why she isn’t. It is plush. Everything is high grade. The kitchen has stainless commercial fixtures. The entertainment center is built-in and has anything you can think of. The bedrooms are upstairs. The master bedroom has a king size bed with rustic log headboard. a matching dresser and armoire. The bathroom is bigger than Alice’s studio apartment. A door leads out to a balcony overlooking a stream running behind the cabin. We drop our bags on the bed and go out to unpack our other gear from the bike. We.