It was Rose's suggestion to hire a babysitter to come along for the trip. It made sense; even though the boys were able to fend for themselves, the gi...ls still could use someone around if their parents were out together. Owen reluctantly agreed. They hadn't quite budgeted for it, but they could manage, as long as it meant some uninterrupted time with his wife.The kids all complained when Rose and Owen announced they'd hired a babysitter. Dean and Finn, even though they'd only recently had their. As it was, the flowers werepassed under Stefan's nose two more times and he breathed deep of theirintoxicating scent each time. He fell into a deep sleep. Josefcarefully plucked a hair from his niece's head, apologizing to her as hedid for the pinprick of pain it caused. Then he took the hair wrappedand knotted it around Stefan's finger, uttered a few more incantations,and declared the spell to be complete."But he seems the same," Hilda noted."He will sleep, my dear. When he awakes he will. I am depending on you to set everything in motion. Let's say we set a week from tomorrow as our jumping off time to leave here. Will that give you enough time to put everything in motion?" That should be plenty of time. As soon as I find out how many are going for sure, I will know how to set it all up."We spent another half hour discussing the details. As we started back to the house, I heard a noise in the jungle to our side. I leaned over and whispered to Quanta to keep walking and talking. 10 minutes into the ride, Saint began to fidget.“Dad! She’s in a big block building. Part of the roof is gone. There are junk cars in the grass around it.”“That’s the old Wilson junkyard!” declared Charlie. “It’s half a mile up that dirt road on the right.”Steve nodded as he pulled the car to the side of the road. “I’m going to drive halfway up the road and park behind that old hay barn. Saint, you stay in the car, do you understand me?”“Yeah, Dad, but Lena’s really scared. You need to help her.