" Well, come on up sometime, bring Kevin and Jason," Scott suggested and added with a grin, "We could even work it out to have the kids sat somewhere,...so we could spend some time in the hot tub." That might be an idea too," Emily snickered, knowing now how the Tylers and the Heislers dressed in their hot tub when the kids weren't around. "That makes me think, though," she said to change the subject a little, "Are you guys thinking about doing a Halloween party again this year?" Hadn't really. Moz was into his third cup of wine and spoke freely, slipping from topic to topic as his mind wandered back to the events of the past months.Norack had returned to his home in the warmer south lands to escape the winter, Moz and Deepsport but in no particular order. Moz swung around to current events including the arrival of two ships of settlers from the Old Lands. Norack new that most of these settlers would head out on the Governors Way to the western outpost of Waypoint to take up farm. About to ask her if he could stay the night with her, he was interrupted by the feel of a tiny pair of arms encircling his legs. “What?” Both he and Abigail looked down to see a small blond boy hugging him tightly…and looking like he had no intention of letting go. “Oh-my, Frankie,” Abigail exclaimed. “Why are you out here?” She looked back up at Gabriel, eyes shocked. “He doesn’t like anyone touching him, nor does he touch anyone either. This is amazing.” Gabriel grinned and looked down. .”“No? Are you sure...? Because you seem to know that he’s commenting on the show, and that tells me that you know when the show is on, and I think you’re watching the show, listening to him, and feeling guilty about the way you feel, because of the things he’s saying ... And now you’re using him as an excuse to be on the show...”They pause in silence with our guest not sure how to answer ... Then she manages to protest, “No ... No, that’s not it ... I just want to spoil this for him. Make it.