The next couple of hours were a blur of hypotheses and plans that left me exhausted and in desperate need of a nap or coffee. Since a nap was out of the question, given that I now had to dress up as Link’s partner again and head out to another restaurant, I opted for coffee. If I had much more caffeine, I’d never sleep. But then, this mess had me feeling restless anyway, so I might as well enjoy the coffee.
A 6:45, Link and I met Omar and Beattie in the courtyard, and the four of us walked out onto the streets of the town, this time to a Thai restaurant. I wore another beautiful sundress that Boone had picked out for me, and I was trying some of the platform sandals I’d seen women around here wearing. They were surprisingly comfortable, but I knew my legs would be aching by the end of the
