Alaska and the crew write up the study and mailed the first copy to Charles.
He was again off to the Orient where a new design for a theatre was under way.
He laughed at the letter also enclosed, especially what Marcos wrote;
"I do not know how to write a poem,
yet here it is anyway....
You are the sunshine of the depth of soul...."
Charles took the research article and paper to dinner with him
hoping for a table toward the, latter part of the, restaurant where
he could grab a bite to eat and really digest the full scale prospectus.
Yet on the Subway he noticed thet someone was following him
so he ducked into a diner off the station, next and he watched to see if the
tail was off track or still in pursuit, as he reached for his phone......
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