"A different language. And the different language ... is..." he muttered as he compared symbols on the shard to different sections in the book. "Hebre......" he said shaking his head. "An ancient form of Hebrew, probably within five or six hundred years after it separated for Aramaic." He took a deep breath and let it out slowly before continuing. "Okay. Three keys will open the door to ... Redemption? Salvation? Deliverance? Emancipation?"Cody sighed and sat back. "Hebrew words are modified and. Can you show me where the bitch lives?" Dale inquired.His use of the term 'bitch' didn't confuse Vyagar since Dale had often referred to her as that on prior occasions. Vyagar had even been picking up on some of Dale's other mannerisms of speech. "One bitch's abode coming right up!" Vyagar replied.Dale was sitting in the leather recliner in his den when the holographic image appeared in front of him. "Good thing the door is closed!" he thought to himself as he gazed upon the holograph. Even. He did a quick glance around and then took her hand. They disappeared into the shadows, I thought about following but I was afraid I'd walk up on them and spoil Andrea's fun so I remained where I was. I looked around to see if anyone had noticed them leaving together but it seemed no one had. I fixed a stiff drink and sat down to wait for her. It seemed like she was gone for hours but it couldn't have been but about one. I never saw her but all of a sudden she kissed my cheek from behind me. I. Norman parked the car and I followed him clicking my heels behind him into the hotel lobby. The air was crisp and cool and it blew up my skirt and chilled my panty-less bottom. It felt cold but good.Inside there was some people sitting about the lounge area off to the left. About eight or nine total, I really didn’t get a great count. They were obviously just people who were staying at the hotel and some of them were even white people. I felt their eyes on me as I walked behind Norman to the.