We need to make sure they have their share. Meghan even suggested we set up a huge trust and as each baby is born, we automatically start a trust for ...them.”“Great, I want to do that too. I know some more young people I’d like to track down and help out too. Meghan, you remember those girls at the river when we met, and the girl at the campground store with all the freckles?”“I sure do, they were having so much fun and I remember you telling me they watched as you bent my ass over and fucked me. ” “I agree. Now the question is, do we want to be involved with this case any further? Our lives could be in danger if the Colombians get involved. On the other hand, I’m curious about Mr. Beckwith’s death. It’s possible he was murdered and thrown off that cliff. Why?” “I don’t know. Maybe he was in the way,” she said. “Right, but in whose way? I think I need to get into the Beckwith mansion and look around.” Call the Grand Velas and make sure Alan is staying there. Once. “You can call me Angel,” she replied before he had a chance to give his whole name spiel.“So, Angel,” he said, trying to recover control, “will it be drink, dance, or conversation as we enjoy this party?”She smiled and answered, “Let’s begin with dance.”Stan set his drink down on the counter and moved over into a slightly open area where a few couples were dancing to the loud music. As they danced, it was as if a bubble formed around them keeping all of the other couples a slight distance. "The door opened and a Centaur woman looked out. Her face was ugly, the result of a burn I was to learn some time later. Nor was her smile kind. "She's pretty," she said. "Yes, I'll do wonderful things with this one. A worthy gift, Styur." She turned to a box and pulled out a collar, such as one would fit a dog, and wrapped it around my neck. It had once been white, but there were the brown stains of dried blood covering much of it. "You see," she said to me, her foul breath washing over me,.