And then, I'll expect to see you and Olivia later tonight." Absolutely." Fat chance. Maybe I could find a look-alike. No, Rianne wouldn't be fooled. A...nd no one I'd seen at the resort looked anything like Olivia. All of them had more meat on their bones. Even young Inga wasn't that skinny.I daydreamed about Inga as I laid out near the pool. Our sexual liaison had been so brief, yet it left a deep impact. Perhaps because there had been no deep penetration. We'd both had wanted it, but her almost. Our musketeers started firing in turn. It was too far for most of our bowmen and they stopped after a few shot their arrows to no effect. Robby's group then started firing and shooting arrows. The Cincy's were caught by surprise and milled about aimlessly for a critical half hour. The fact that every large group gathering drew immediate fire from our heavy weapons did not help them get organized.I saw Cincy's running toward the river and realized that Calveen's attack was going well. Robby's. She should have been safe inside her own home, which obviously she wasn’t.We both just sit on the steps staring out to the street and the number of police cars that are parked there. I see a news van pull up and get out with a cameraman and a reporter. The uniformed police stop them at the street and begin answering their questions. I see the cameraman do a sweep of the front of the house. I bow my head and look down at the ground. Patrick gets up and heads towards the news reporters asking. ..Why on earth should he demand such a thing? Barrows, forthe first time, looked at her gently. "Madeline," he said, "YourGreat Uncle knew that this would concern you greatly, and hedemanded of me that I tell you that there is no hidden agendahere...No one will be in the house with you, and I can tell youwith a great deal of reliability that his house is not haunted!" Maddy thought he was making a joke and gave a short laugh at hisstatement, but when he didn't laugh back, she wasn't so sure.