Not on my life… especially, word given to a beauty

Ben, Frank and Sarah arrived at the entrance of the Baldwin valley ahead of Ed all thanks to Ben’s apprehension. Although everything was meticulously arranged by Shadow, he would not be at ease until the event started. His theory was ‘if it could be bought once, it definitely can be bought again’; He didn’t want to take a chance. He was sure Maine was overseas, but one can never be too sure. This was a perfect opportunity as other prying eyes were all overseas as well.

Ben, Frank and Sarah scanned the area diligently for 10 mins; still not seeing any signs of Dana.

“Are you sure she’s going to come?”

Frank wasn’t convinced. ‘Dana didn’t seem like someone who rode. In country A, these sorts of events tend to be attended by three groups of people, first would be the elites or upper class of the society; second, the schemers who wanted to find a rich partner and the third, were young generation adventure junkies. Dana didn’t seem to fit into any of these groups.’

Ben's taut voice broke h