It's not far. He will hide you. I will call and tell him you are coming.” She took out her cell phone and pressed his number. I was surprised she ha...d a cell phone and could get a signal here and hoped our phones worked. I was baffled how they had electricity and phone service but didn't have time to ask her. I also wondered why the sheriff called her.She closed her phone.“My father will hide you...but you must hurry!”“ Thank you,” Carla said, then hugged her. **When we entered the Mojave. And suddenly she started crying.I was convincing her but she was not in the state to understand anything. She said no one is there to accompany her. Her roommate had gone with her boyfriend for the night out. I understood she was missing the real action.After talking with her for half an hour, she invited me to her flat to have dinner. I was refusing but after all, I too am a man who had no sex for quite a long time. I went to her flat.When I entered her flat, I astonished at seeing her. She. " She said, as if the words cut like a knife through her heart."Why does this upset you so Ma'Lady, we are just pretending to be wife and husband... you would never truly marry a man like me. I am a soldier, I always have been and you an agent for Mason why do my scars make you so upset." Bartand retorted loudly.She sighed and turned to finally face Bartand, tears on her cheeks."Because its you... do you think I want to pretend this entire charade? The real thing would be easier for me to act. "What are you thinking about, darling?" It was the silky voice of my wife Elena that broke into my contemplation of transferring the moon's reflection onto a canvas."Drawing," I replied, smiling at the woman as she snuggled beside me on the leather seat atop the pilot's cabin. Across us, my daughter, the ever-beautiful Monica, settled herself on the seat, leaning back against the railing as she watched us. Expressions of love weren't a thing of occasion. in our home, so there wasn't much.