And you know what? If they need our house, why don’t we just give it to them? We don’t need it anyway, anymore.”“Tina, we’re talking about E...ise. Hard-headed. I don’t think she would accept it as a gift -- she’s kinda bull-headed about such things. But maybe we could characterize it differently. Let’s see what we can figure out.”“OK, Alan. Just call her and tell her we’re on our way in a couple of days. And Alan, we need to be thinking about some cash for her -- can we do that?”“Yup, easily --. It is lunch time almost and you will not regret it, I am sure.He thought for a moment, looked at his wrist watch and then spoke in almost whisper soft tone; I am sure it will be fun spending time with you but I cannot stay for long, specially with my truck parked outside, the neighbors may get suspicious too.I could see his name threaded on his uniform shirt, “David” it said. Seeing him a bit inclined but double minded to stay, I said; listen David, you know nobody cares these days. I am sure. " Then he shot at the stunned boy. Theguns kick was more than he expected but nothing he couldn't handle. The facefull of white smoke that quickly filled the room was unexpected. To makesure the boy was dead, he pulled out a dagger and stabbed the boy in thethroat.After killing a lord's son, Michael knew he had better get the hell out ofthe mansion fast, and get away as fast as he can.His luck held, meeting the lords son again was a blessing, being able tofind a pistol and everything needed to. " Thank you. I just want to see her happy."Ashlyn shook her head and sighed. "Don't say that around me. You might actually make me fall in love with you."Would that be so bad? But a second after I thought it, I shook the idea away. I had MORE than enough on my plate. "I'm not sure I'm your type anyways, Ashlyn." What? Rich, handsome, great in bed? You're exactly my type." Well..." No, no. Don't worry. I know I'm still emotionally shaken after Marty and my head is spinning so much I'm certain.