Chapter 2:
Helena had put Doyle off long enough. They cruised over the Mediterranean Sea, and they would try their first attempt at traveling to the land of immortals shortly. She had positioned two pillows on the floor to sit on, much more respectable than sitting on the bed. The oil lamps had been dimmed to help limit visual distractions. Visual distractions were not her concern. She worried… Why should I worry? “I’m sure he isn’t wracking himself over such trivial feelings. There is nothing to be worried about.”
No voices answered back. At one time she had a crush on him, now she did not. This was a professional meeting between two adventurers searching for the truth, one for her parents and one for his fiancée. She needed to drop the schoolgirl feelings and get down to business. He t
