Nelson spoke quickly. “You are both lovely and I could stay here all day, looking at you and singing praises to both of you”.“Do you believe, we...are both sexy as well”? They both asked. “Honestly Lori and Bev, you are sexier than any women I had ever seen”. Nelson was being very diplomatic.“Ah! I knew, you were a good man at heart” Bev said, leaned over and kissed Nelson on the cheek. “But he saved my life”. Lori said, laughed and gave him a kiss also. Now, both girls sat on either side of. I wondered how she knew my name, and then guessed she’d remembered it from the credit card. ‘Oh, call me Linnea, please,’ I said. ‘Ms. Richwell sounds so formal.’ She shrugged. ‘Linnea. You’ve got your room key, right?’ I did, happily. ‘Will you come up with me?’ I asked, very much wanting her to, as I climbed out of the car. ‘No, I should be getting home,’ Jenny replied, but she got out too and locked the doors. The lobby was locked for the evening, and I dropped the keycard trying to run it. I dial the only number I have been given. The number I am to use in an emergency. The phone rings and rings. I can feel panic rising again inside me. I feel as if I am going to lose complete control this time. If only they would answer quickly!"Neena Alexandrovna."It's Gaspazha Neena! Thank goodness! Relief pours over me. It almost feels as if I have been in the shower."Gaspazha Neena, It is Vyera! I am so sorry. I am lost! I don't know where I am and I cannot remember the instructions you gave. Geoff took his mobile from the pouch at his belt."I'm getting the police," he informed her.The words seemed to momentarily sober the woman."Don't do that. I'll lose my licence and my job. Please don't. I'll payfor your car somehow. Soooomhoooow." The words faded into a long slur andshe seemed likely to collapse. Geoff caught her under the arms and lifted herinto the passenger seat of the Cherokee. He noticed she was an attractivewoman, he guessed she was probably mid-twenties, and no ring on.