If what this man was saying was true, then it meant that this whole island was under the control of Valdo. This probably explained why the island did ...ot appear on his map. It had intentionally been omitted by the maker of the map to keep unwanted visitors away from the island.As soon as they were completely naked, - even Vincent's boots had to be removed - the man who Vincent supposed was the highest authority on the island continued to speak slowly while he now looked mostly at Vincent."You. She was yet to speak. Mostly any demon you summon would threaten you at the first, or at least curse you to an eternity of torture. This one was different, she looked at him like any other person would, but what happened next completely caught him off guard... She began to cry, a few sniffles at first, then tears began to flow freely down her cheeks. Demons are not known to cry, moisture in hell is such a rich commodity, to waste it as tears is something the damned quickly find out is one of. And of course Kari likes to join in too. And so does Jeff. So we're all just a bunch of boinkers." So does anyone not know what's going on between you two?" Let's see..." said Jeff. "I'm pretty sure that Dad doesn't. But Allison does; she was even there with Brit and me our first time. Oh, and I'm sure Rachael knows by now. Allison would have told her. In fact, now that I think back on it, I think Rachael was trying to get Brit and me together while she was here in September." I'll bet Allison. “But there are two boys.” I said.“Yes.” She nodded.“Why?”“That is the secret.” Margaret said as she cuddled on my lap and laid her head against my chest.“Why have there been different voices talking to me?”“That is a secret, too.”“It feels like it is a bad secret.”“No Daddy! It is a good secret.”“Well, Margaret Erin, the next time you,” I looked at the other girls, “or any of you talk to them. Let them know that I am not happy.”“Yes Daddy. Can we have breakfast now?”I looked at Erin and Lynn.