"Exciting, isn't it?" A female voice said, and Sara found a young lady in a green dress, sitting near her. "Are you an actress?"A little taken aback, ...ara shook her head, "No, are you?" I'm trying to be." She was a very pretty young woman, and Sara could see why she might have such ambition. "What do you do?"When Sara told her, she asked, "You write books?" Nothing that glamorous. I sell them."They exchanged names. She was Fiona, and she was looking around the crowded pool area keenly. "Do you. Still, it would do him no good to have one crazy gringo in el jefe's office saying he, agente de policia Castella, did not do his duty."Probablemente," he said, "these women have already gone home." But..." Alex stumbled over his words. "But I was drugged. With narcotics. Your own doctor will tell you that. And they must have been drugged too." Si, si!" Castella was getting impatient. He was thinking of a hot, little chica waiting for him. One who needed some police protection. He grinned at. .وبتقولهاان جسمها حلو اوى و هية لسة صغيرة و حرام تحبس شهوتها الجنسية كدة وردت عليها امني وقالت لها اعمل ايه غصب عني جوزي مسافر وردت ماما قالت لها حرام انيت جسمك جميل اوي يا اماني...............وبعديناتكسفت امانى من ماما لكن ماما شجعتها لان ماما كانت لابسة الاندر و عليه بدى حملات مبين بزازها الحلوة و قالت لامانى ما تخافى انا ست زيك انتى مكسوفة من ايهكانت امانى لابسة عباية راحت ماما قالت ليها قومى اقلعى و خليكى على راحتك امانى قالت لماما انا مش لابسة سنتيبانة و لا برو ماما ردت و قالت ليها احسن. She disappeared for a minute and was back before Wendy’s tears had fully run their course. Wendy looked up as Mom pulled up a chair in front of us. Mom had the burn salve.“You must just be aching to wash your faces, I’ll bet,” Mom chatted softly. “It won’t be long, children.” She smoothed some of the salve on my cheek then started applying it to Wendy’s. She didn’t bother to wipe away anyone’s tears. She just kept talking to us. “My poor babies. Mommy will take care of your hurts. I have some.