That is ‘til I happened upon a field on the other side of the village.Cocking my head to the side, I could only stare at the numerous landmarks. Son of a bitch! I was in the same damn place I was over fifty years ago!Sighing I once again took to the road hoping I could survive another trip to London. I had gotten numerous rides from more than a few farmers, now I was but a day outside of London when I heard a whirling whooshing of a sound going over head. Looking up I saw what appeared to be a chamber not unlike the one that had started this.Great I thought I’d have to keep my eyes open for the gray guy again. I really didn’t feel like another trip to the land of tingling nails and skin. The next day I thanked the farmer as we entered the city.I was as cautious as I could be. With the death of Henry the VIII I had no doubt that security within the city was on high alert. Then there was the gray guy, that shiny weapon he had. I could almost recall a name for it, though for now all. Deni was nervous inside, but excited by a new adventure. There was a call on Peggy’s cell and she answered it, then giggled, “Yes, I have her right here. We’ll be right in, yes in a moment.” Deni looked at her in concern now. “What are you Up to??” She asked as Peggy laughed. “You’ll see, C’mon” Peggy led her inside the long low building, where throngs of people were milling about. She was trying to take it all in when a man rushed up to her, and grabbed her up in a bear hug. Startled, she looked up into her co-worker Kevin’s happy, smiling face. “ Hiya Baby. Glad you finally made it! You’ll love it here, I promise. I'd stay and talk, but I got a date in the other room. I’ll look ya up later.” He gave her a sound kiss before she could even exclaim, running towards a tall lady in a sarong holding a bottle of lotion. She grinned and slipped her arm around him as they walked off into another room. Deni stared in total shock. What the hell was this place? She mused. Peggy grabbed her arm.
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