I can never sleep until he gets home. I retrieve my phone, pray that the WiFi will work and absorb myself in the glowing screen.The world is a huge la...ke full of interesting people and I lie there, looking at the small screen and Twitter and Facebook and Instagram profiles and pictures of beautiful people and people in love and people just living. Going places. Things that I do but somehow their versions are glossier. Sparklier. They seem to have it so together. But this is what we sell. It’s. ”“Um, she’s a cutie,” she smiled. “Why don’t you guys stop by later for a BBQ? Kyle does a mean grille.”“If Liv is up to it, we will,” I told her, and waved goodbye.We made our way over when we smelled the food cooking. We took over a couple of six-packs and a huge appetite.Heather and Kyle were really cool. They were both in their thirties and just moved here from the north. Heather was right about Kyle; he can grill like no other.After we ate, we were relaxing on their patio. Heather was. "I'm thinking what the heck did I get myself into now, all of a sudden, I'mgoing to a little girl's birthday party. Plus, it sounds like Lynn wantsme to go over and play house or something with this little girl. I guessif I want to look like I'm really a little girl I'm going to have to go tothe party, plus I may have to go over to Lisa's to play house or somegames. What a strange web we are wavering.Lynn smiled saying, "I'll give Lisa's mom a call right now so we can setup a play time for this. After cleaning herself if you could call it that she put her hair up. Put on her last pair of comfortable close and set out for her last day on site.After a long 3 hour drive they checked into the camp and began making their way down. From the surface their excavation seemed wide spread and highly encompassing. Nearly half a mile in perimeter it gave off the appearance of a simple cultural dig. But that couldn't be further from the truth. In reality this was a temple site to an old Cyclandic.