Well you’re glad I didn’t go home with the guy I met over wise you would of been here a lot longer. So you need to thank me first and some begging... will help me find the keys you need.”So I thanked her first, then I started begging and pleading with her to help. Eventually Cleo agreed, so I told her where the keys where. She bent down to pick up the keys I could see her silky white pants clinging to her ass. Then she climbed on top of me to uncuff me pressing her body next to mine. “Just imagine. “A bit longer than that,” the servant replied.“Is he dead now?” Cory grabbed one of his arms with the other to stop some of the shaking that was almost making his teeth clatter.“Yes. He died a few minutes ago, in the room where you were,” the automaton supplied dutifully.“Why are we alive?” Xavier asked this time, and by the trembling of his voice, he was fighting his emotions as much as Cory. “No, why am I alive? I understand why Cory...”“There is someone who can offer all the answers I cannot. Dressed simply, but neatly, with a sport coat, he was sipping a glassof deep, red wine -- probably a cabernet or a merlot -- also watchingthe crowd and idly playing with a rubber band about the size of a charmbracelet. Dominica watched him a minute or two, curious. Then Shedecided -- She was definitely on the prowl. She stood up, picked up Herwine glass and walked over to his table."Mind if I join you?" She asked. The young man's focus had been...somewhere else and he looked up, startled to. Ocean travel this time of year was impossible. The Inner Sea was a violent body of water at its calmest. The fall and winter months had wind and wave that shattered ship to splinters as soon as they exited the sheltered harbors.It was the seventh day that Aston called a halt without warning. He drew back on the reins and his four horses stopped as fast as the breaks could halt them. Andrew turned and rode back asking in a low voice, “Do you sense something?”Aston held up his left hand, open and.