Lisa woke up from her afternoon nap. She had been a couple of days but was still tired from the fight. "I must be getting old!" Lisa said as she looked at the plain white ceiling. There were so many questions racing around in her head that still needed answers that she found it hard to relax.
Lisa sighed and got up to stretch. The sun was out, and she decided it would be a good time to use the large outdoor pool. She changed into a white bikini, grabbed a towel and made her way to the pool. Fortunately, unaware of what was about to transpire,
"I have to admit, I thought you would be here much sooner." Gideon mused, not looking up from his paper. He was sitting in a comfortable, large garden chair in his pristine tropical garden. A daily ritual that helped him think
"Where is she?" Matt
