Its amazing what you can sell in Amsterdam and Hamburg. I figured Id covered myself fairly well, since they would be looking for a Bill or a Willia..., and the girls hadnt a clue what motels theyd been in. Besides, I wasnt even in the country, much less in Illinois, so I figured by the time I got back, even if it had been reported, the trail would be cold. While in Amsterdam, I hooked up with one of the guys who wanted to distribute my video, meaning he knew a few old codgers who would. The door opened again, and Jeff walked in. "Hello girls," he said.He smiled at Camille and then asked me, "Are you ready, Rachel?"I nodded."Are you going to be a good slut for me?" he asked.I nodded again."Are you going to do everything that you are told?" he asked.A third nod."Then let's go," he said. "Camille, after we leave you may turn the television on. If you come downstairs, you should be able to see the action from the staircase without exposing yourself too much. If someone does see. Once we got to the river, the guide told us that he was pretty sure that the lands on the other side of the small river belonged to the Attanawa, but that was all he knew of where the elusive tribe was. Other than seeing an Attanawan on the other side of the river a time or two, he didn’t know of anyone who ventured across the river, or had seen any Attanawan’s on this side, so he couldn’t tell us much about them.When we thanked him, the guide looked first at me and then at Amanda and shook. " Don't worry about it," Grandma Hazel said. "George has a new jet. We'll fly out right now. We'll pick Rob up at Bend on our way." Thanks grandma." I thought you were going to call me 'Hazel'?" I try. But you were just 'grandma' for an awful lot of years." I know, dear. And I love you a lot. We'll have somebody call, to let you know when we'll be in Bend."Audry called her folks next. Uncle Rick insisted he'd fly down with us. If this would be his last chance to speak to his brother, he wanted.