When he Iwalk outside to meet him my jaw drops when I see the car. It looks likeone from the fifties, with a large silver stripe down the middle of th...sides and the rest of the car painted black. It looks like somethingthat royalty would be driven around in. The driver is holding the backdoor of the car open and smiling at me."Hello Lady Leatherby, my name is Reed and I will be your driver today.Please leave your bag there and I will load it into the boot." He sayswith a smile."Oh, umm... thank. He was at the same hotel.He told me that the pool was nice and being a Wednesday night is should be pretty quiet. Would I like to meet him down there?I told Tony I’d be there in two minutes ... but, no dork shorts. Speedos only. Which he agreed to.At that moment Kip (the guy who keeps all my online stuff running) messaged me and I had to do some stuff for him so it wasn’t two minutes, it was more like twenty minutes before I poured another drink and left my hotel room for the hotel pool. I did. AULUS RUSTIUS NASO was known by all as Naso. That was his name as a slave in Pompeii. When Naso’s master had died, who was Aulus Rustius Taro, his will freed Naso and bequeathed to him a small fortune. Naso invested the money in Pompeiian wine. He then bought a young girl who was a chamber slave to a neighboring family, freed her, and married her. They had been lovers secretly for months. His wife had several children, all of whom died in infancy except his only son Aulus Rustius Verus: who. "Someone who is exceedingly well informed about our current status," T'Pol explained her spontaneous theory. "Someone who knows that we are not under pressure and that a normal human shift is at maximum 10 hours long. Someone who knows that the engines would most likely be going online under the supervision of the chief engineer..." Who therefore wouldn't be around to notice the discrepancy when it arose twelve hours later," Malcolm concluded the sentence in a dark voice."I doubt you made it.