Just do the right thing.Too bad it wasn’t easy to know what the right thing to do was. My entire struggle with the situation with Becky summed it up... nicely. I ended up doing the right thing, but only after I had agreed to do the wrong thing! But, and this really confused me, I could only do the right thing after I did the wrong thing first. I was going to drive myself crazy.On Monday I asked Jennifer to have lunch with me away from the rest of the gang so we could talk a bit.“Why did you ask me. Time to cut myself adrift.I'd had my leaving party today; there was nothing else I needed to do. I switched off my mobile and dropped it into a convenient box. I'd have to buy a new one in the 'States anyway.I spent my last couple of nights in the UK at a hotel near Heathrow airport. I rang everyone who mattered and told them what I'd done; making up some story about how I couldn't face all the packing and told them not to worry, I'd be in touch as soon as I was settled in America..oOo."Hey,. I hit vitals as they both went down. The rear one tried to get up. I sent another round her way and she decided that was it. She lay down and gave up the ghost. I still had four full grown lionesses and a juvenile, plus 6 cubs to worry about. I know darn good and well the cubs could be a problem and I shouldn't discount the danger.I noticed that the cubs were playing in front of the carcass and the females were behind it. The lionesses were beginning to get jumpy, having noticed the smell of. "It's a guarded lot. Got everything?" You've got my small bag?" Devlin glanced around in the car one last time. "I think that's it." She locked the car and followed Krissi to a gate next to the water.There was a couple there holding small suitcases. Krissi waved at the woman. "They were here last year," she said in an aside to Devlin. "Tina, hi!" Krissi," the gal said. She had short strawberry blonde hair, was slightly taller than Krissi, and was wearing black shorts and a white tee-shirt.