"You are the first person I have wished to give myself to." Wendy said, keeping her eyes upon the flickering fires of the camp. "I've wanted neither m...en nor women until now."A small piece of Hyandai's will fell aside with those words. "But I am betrothed." She said. "I cannot take a lover without my beloved."Wendy turned to her. "But you can take a lover with him?" Her eyes glinted in the darkness again. Hope rekindled in her eyes.A gentle smile crossed Hyandai's lips. "Yes, it is our way, when. "Visit red kangaroo. Learn my name." Your name is Patrick. Patrick Scott Hollister." No. Real name." You've got it wrong," I said. "He wants to visit the nungungi; he was a Red Kangaroo at Jacky's wedding. Am I right, Patrick?" Yes. And I learn my name." Do you have any idea?" I asked."Bilbie? Goanna? Emu? I don't know. Nungungi know. He tell Patrick." That's beyond me," Weena said."It makes sense. You know, I've read that in many cultures children weren't given names until they were around. "Red faced I said, "Please, Sara, I shouldn't be out here wearing onlymy lingerie. May I please go back into the ladies dressing room?Please?" Oh, don't worry, boy," said Katie. "It's almost closing time. There'shardly any customers in the store." Please, Sara!" OK, Pamela, but take the clothes with you and finish dressing. I'vegot to get going!"The girls had soon handed me all I needed to complete my "outfit", asKatie called it, and I returned to the safety of the women's dressingroom. With. Mac clicked on her last entry and was baffled. Feeling awkward, he closed her laptop and waited for her to come out.When Grace came into the living area, she was quiet.“Hey, I’m sorry for whatever I said that pissed you off. I really was just teasing you,” Mac said, noticing she had cleaned up.“I’m sorry I overreacted,” she said.“Grace, are we okay?”“Yes, of course. Why wouldn’t we be?”If he asked about the search, she’d be pissed that he snooped on her computer. So, he remained vague.“I don’t.