The young fellow was actually half-Thai, his father having visited that country on a regular basis and brought back a wife on whom he sired twelve chi...dren, Harold being the youngest. He had just been through a truly horrifying experience, so it wasn’t too shocking when Cassidy mouthed a request that she be allowed to “console” him a bit, to which Damien gave his approval with a grin.Meanwhile, Amos didn’t waste time getting to know Julio better, as shown by the way that Will, Umberto, and he. Before the rain ceased they had them all up in a half assed manner.The portolets for that area were between Terry and Nick's tent and the main road. The constant foot traffic to those toilets made a mud trail around their tent and van. The whole area in the camp ground became muddy. Sunday morning was a bright day, not a cloud in the sky. Nick and Terry did eggs, bacon and grits with toast on their Coleman stove. They watched as that Georgia bunch emerged from their wet tents. Most of them. “Madam I can assure you, you are safe. I wouldn’t hurt you, T would be profoundly upset with me!” His smile and mannerisms put her at ease, and she figured she would probably be safer with him than alone anyway. He looked like the type that wouldn’t swat a fly. She climbed into the car and handed him the keys. He asked her if she had the blindfold.“Yes, let me guess, you want me to put it on so you can drive me to an abandoned warehouse to sell me to the highest bidder.” She was hoping he. We've made some great progress today. You can go down to the cafeteria now to get your dinner, then you can bed down on Level 3."Everyone got up at once, and walked down the stairs.They felt released, if only temporarily, and formed up into their usual social groups, and chatted about their lives, pre- and post-papers. All of their current lives were on hold, but nobody seemed to mind.Their bellies full of food and wine, they trooped up to level three, and washed and changed for bed.The room.