There are a lot of weird men in this town. You hang with me. Or with Tim, my landlord and our friend Doug. They'll keep you out of trouble.” ... *Maggie took Rachel with her on a four-day working visit to refugee camps in the jungle along the border with Burma. Rachel endured with enthusiasm the long, bumpy car rides, monsoon rains, insects, primitive living conditions, and unfamiliar food. Through an interpreter, she spent hours. They had killed one of the Aurochs and were dining on it. I held my finger to my lips in shushing fashion and pushed her back toward the trees. I then held my hand up palm out and motioned for the other men to stay still. They knew better than to talk and didn't make a sound. I signaled a slow retreat to the woods. We backed away without taking our eyes off the lions. We knew any slip would be fatal for any human close by. Fortunately, the breeze was blowing from the south. Thank god for that.. I wonder if she's going to say anything?"By this time I was finished with my lunch as far as I was concerned. I just needed to get somewhere where I could be alone and think through what Nick had laid on me. It certainly didn't look good to be spotted coming out of another hotel room early in the morning like that."Look, I need to get back to my office now but I'm going to ask you not to say anything to anyone right now; not even Nadine. If Lynn and I have a problem I'd like to be able to work. He was looking into the sameunmistakable sky blue eyes he had seen that evening by the canal."Are you alright, Sir?" the clerk asked. "You look as though you've seena ghost."It couldn't possibly be the same person he thought. The person heremembered had been an elegantly dressed young woman, and the man he waslooking at now wore a rumpled suit and tie. His unkempt hair was pulledback into a pony tail and tied with a rubber scrunchy. But the chancesof two individuals having the same remarkable.