When he turned his head and saw Charlie running down the corridor after him, he backed out of the elevator and let it leave without him."Something wro...g, Charlie?" he asked, seeing the look of concern on his friend's face."I needed to ... I mean I wanted to talk to you a minute before you left," Charlie said as he caught up.David glanced at his watch and knew he had to get out of there to beat the rush hour traffic out to LaGuardia. Still, what kind of friend would he be if he couldn't spare. There was the usual aggravation with Homeland Security, but they finally got on the plane. God, what a long flight! There were some intermediate stops, but the Wilder's were not foolish enough to get off the plane and then go through the security checks to get back on.At last, they landed in Tel Aviv and their rental car was waiting for them. They drove to their hotel and slept for 20 hours while their body clock got more or less in tune with the local time. They got maps and explicit. I formally greeted her and started our conversation. Kavyanjali was also chatting very formally. I have again asked her about me to her. But she denied. On that day, we have chat on a various topic like her job, family, and many other simple topics. No vulgarity happened. These types of routine chats started regularly. She often waits for me and I also started waiting for her to be online and chats. Till now we have also exchanged our numbers after few days we became very close and after my lot. "Please come in, Carol, and sit," Dafne said greeting her sister andwelcoming her into the home and leading her into the living room."When will Dave be back? He emailed me that he wanted to chat?" Carolinewas quite confused at the pretty, new to her, tall woman who lookedlikefamily."Sit, please. Can I get you some tea? Water?"Caroline sat and shook her head. "I'm fine, thanks."Dafne sat down across from Caroline. "I'm Dave, Carol. I mean, I was. Idid email you to come visit for a chat." Okay, I.