We join everyone else in the kitchen where they are laughing and cooking while most of the men sit in the room that I need to vacate if I want to give the pack access to the back of the house. I offer to help cook and I find that I really enjoy Patrick's family... It is hard to believe they are kidnappers. His cousin, Winnie, puts me to work making the salad. I was and chop the lettuces, cup up the tomatoes, onions, avocados and everything else she gave me and mixed them all together. Winnie is so kind and caring. She praises me each step of the way and kids about girlfriends Patrick had in high school, and how they couldn't make a peanut butter and jelly sandwich without messing it up. I laugh and look at Patrick, who roles his eyes. "Come on men, let's go barbeque." One of the guys says
