"Sure, plenty of room here."We helped them ashore and introduced ourselves."I'm Jean and this is my wife, Anna." I am Nikoli and this is Dane," the ta...ll blonde announced. "We are visiting from Sweden." It is so beautiful in your country," Dane exclaimed. They explained that they had travelled here to explore after a previous visit. They were on the return leg of their journey and had not seen another person for the last five days. We shared our catch and talked about their journey as we relaxed. He was smiling. He leaned down and rested his forehead against mine, just staring into my eyes. ‘Emmy, you have no idea how long I’ve been waiting to do that.’ I giggled then answered the rhetorical question. ‘Yes i do! You’ve been waiting exactly one month and twenty two days, not that I was counting or anything.’‘Alright smartass,’ he laughed at me. ‘Lets get going before my mom starts freaking out. I’m supposed to hep her finish the christmas tree. It IS Christmas Eve you know.’ He walked. Mr. Williams was a Colorado resident and a former police operative, that's undercover for you who don't know. The occupants of the car with the RPG were Bosnian and mercs ... mercenaries."The second car occupants were pretty fried but they were a step up on the Bosnian organizational ladder, probably sent to make sure of the others. There is a girl missing ... Williams' daughter, last seen riding a bicycle like the one in your garage. You wouldn't happen to know where she is?" I have her," said. If I went to Marlborough for a meal I’d have to drive back eastwards down the A4 and get back on the M4 at somewhere like Newbury and drive back down the west bound carriageway making an all inclusive trip of about fifty miles. What nonsense! I decided to chance my luck and have a motorway meal.Well, actually it wasn’t all that bad. Steak and kidney pie with chips and peas and a large mug of tea and afterwards I just sat at my table and watched my fellow travellers going about their lawful.