Our special arrangement is perfectly safe." He visibly relaxed as I said, " No it's someone else... it's Maureen Dewar, remember her, used to do Lena'... job a few years ago. Well she's got herself pregnant by some rich Arab chap. Gone to live in Bahrain. But don't tell anyone I told you." I knew I was on safe ground here. Maureen had gone back to live with her sister in Canada, where she was born. Brian wasn't likely to bump in to her and discover my lie.Brian sighed with relief, "Thank heavens. That isof course until we spotted a small shark of some type way off in thedistance. We did as we were told and remained calm and still as wewatched it swim off. My heart pounded in my chest as Jack and I looked ateach other and breathed a sigh of relief.Later, we had lunch at the same cabana I'd had a drink with Nita at. Butthis time the time didn't pass quite as quickly. I wonder why! "Jack I told you I have a date tonight with Nita, right?" I asked as Itook another drink of my beer. "Yes,. He knew that the Dream Catcher interprets the dreams/visions one has whilst undergoing the ceremony, and he asked me about my visions during the ritual, and if the Dream Catcher had given me advice concerning the visions. He also asked if the advice, if followed, had been of use. I told him, rather ruefully, that the Dream Catcher had given me advice but either I hadn't understood it correctly or else Dream Catching didn't work on a white man's visions as his advice had led, more or less, to. There isn't anything forme to do. I have done what I had to do. I have found him. ?You try,? he says. He passes a box to the woman. The box has buttons on it. ?OK, but not from here. She might watch me. I'll leave the room. Then we'llsee.? She gets up and goes out. The man is smiling at me. He doesn't say anything. I see a five. It's purple. I have to undress. I take off my dress; my underwear;my shoes; my stockings. I'm naked. I have done what I had to do. The woman comes back in. ?OK,? she.