Maybe he will give me a hint." I said."It would be nice to be there first, but if not I can follow Jasper to the meet. That would be a lot easier if y...u planted a tracking device on him." Vlad suggested."And you just happen to have one?" I asked. Rather than answer Vlad handed me a disk the size of an American quarter, maybe a little thicker. I put the disk in my purse for the time being. "So you have been planing all this from the start?" Well, I have a few things I managed to pick up along. Many pepole from differnt classes wrote letters and e-mails to lord Alexander. They asked to visit his estate but most were turned. Some rich people offered money and connections but also only a hand full of them were accepted. Despite of some old freinds from his time as a politician it seems that the host decides absolute arbitrarily who he invites and who not.But then the strange things began. At first nobody seems to know where exactly the mansion is. Then there a reports of mission people. She finally pulled up in the driveway and Justin bolted out the door to her car. On the way to her house, it started to snow. They were supposed to get a couple inches over night, but neither one of them thought that it would set the stage for the events that would unfold later on. When they arrived at Alex’s house, they both sat down on the couch and just started talking. It didn’t take long for the subject about their “relationship” to come up.“So why don’t you talk to me that often, even. All he cold do now was make damned sure nothing like that ever happened to her again.When she had showered and dressed in a most becoming long dress, Davie joined her father in the living room. He was having a drink, and offered her a coke on the rocks, which she smilingly accepted."Tell me about your day," he began. "Did you enjoy the beach?" Very much. It's so beautiful. I've never seen such white sand. And the water is glorious. You can see all kinds of fish as plain as anything. Like.