Junior knew these guys ... and knew them very well.But, I gave no time for Six to answer, “They engineered a monster of a storm and transported the ...boat to a tropical island ... in the Sea of Azov.”Junior thought a millisecond. “There aren’t any tropical islands in that part of Asia.” She believed me and rounded on Six ... finger point and all. “Don’t,” she said, shaking her finger. “I know you guys.” Condemnation personified.“You don’t know what she did ... is doing ... going to do,” Six. " I know that feeling. Were you able to start work on the project." Only a little. I would have like to done more. Sorry." Don't worry about it. We are working on a bit more restricted time frame for this one. I started to map out what we needed to get done."I showed her what functions we were going to need. I decided that today was a good day to start working separately toward the same goal. I gave her a list of functions that she should work on, and I took the rest. I was careful to keep her. " Despite her trepidations she took the first step and half crawled, half slid into the entry tunnel, but as soon as Igwanda followed she clung to him tightly."We will be all right, Amanda," he reassured her. "Whatever awaits us below, even if our reception be as inhospitable as that we have already received, we both remain armed. There can be no repetition of what happened the last time." I know, but it's not just that, it's that my whole gut tells me I don't want to go back where it happened. Finally finding herself on level ground, properly tucked away from the world, she knelt down and dug a small hole in the soft earth with one hand, then gently took the flower out of its vase and planted it, scooping soil around it gently. “There you go,” she cooed, stroking its soft petals as she gazed at it. Such a lovely thing, yet such a painful reminder of Matt…She pulled away with a gasp as something pricked her finger, which had traveled down to pet the stem. Strange - she hadn’t seen any.