‘Actually, that would be rather funny to watch.’ She laughed as she imagined him pantomiming to a room full of clueless foreign people. ‘What’... the native language?’ ‘German.’ Matt said a little dejectedly. They were passing a living statue that changed his stance as they passed. Honor stopped for a brief second to marvel at the man, he actually did look like a statue. ‘I know German.’ She said absentmindedly. He eyed her suspiciously as her eyes darted this way and that, taking in as much as. The drugs would keep coming and Adame would live like a king in the joint... We needed to send a message to South America. The kind that made grown men rethink what they were doing. We felt if we were going to risk our lives and possibly take the lives of others it had to be for a better reason than money.Night came and everything was in place, our target was in sight, and the time had come. Steve and I crept to the first wall and listened for the first of our target guards to pass on the other. I didn’t think too much about it too. Though I was a bit excited. We reached the destination, and relaxed by the cauvery for some time. Later we pitched tents and started cooking our dinner.We had a nice conversation all along, discussing wild life, nature and a lot of other interests. She seemed keen on all the wild things in life. We had pitched 2 tents as there were 4 of us, Sudha and me were supposed to share the tent. anyway when the time came for retiring for the night, I excused myself. She was all but hyperventilating. But then I grabbed her and squeezed her tight. She flailed and squirmed and fumed, ad then it all broke down as I hugged her against her will. Faith started sobbing. Deep thick wrenching sobs. It was so full of grief and hanger and pain and rage. She shook and she cried and wailed out why why why . This had been coming for along time now, and not because of what Gordon had done to us. This was the deep rooted pain she had for years. Hope came over too and we.