Solomon glanced at Bert who did not know what to do either.
"What is it?" I asked him, "if you cannot take me the name show that I can find someone who can Solomon. It's fine."
"No," he shook his head, "does it have to be now?"
I nodded. Of course it had to be. I did not want to get Tristan the chance to know about this. It would be fun to irritate the man just as he did me.
He nodded and stepped back before turning around and walking.
Once again we were in the similar position of one of them walking in front of me and one behind me. As we neared the destination in the other part of the castle I realised that my excitement had died down And The dread finally started to settle in.
To be honest there was nothing about the topic that I was going to talk about with Allen. Marilyn had died and the only person that I could talk with about how much I love her and what kind of woman she was Alan even though he did not know her as much as I did.