Tom kissed the top of her head as he rubbed her back gently. He placed his chin on her head as he thought for a for a moment.<br/><br/>"Perhaps we could start off with a walk into the jungle. Then we could talk a bit and find out more about each other. Like what each others interests are. What we would like to do with our own lives. you know futuristic type of stuff....."<br/><br/><br/>"Animals seem to have a 6th sense of their surroundings. Plus their senses are so much acuter then ours as a general rule. So many different creatures here......." jenny was smiling as she whispered softly as she walked into the group of animals. She knelt down to see if any creature would walk up to her.<br/>A ocelot cub stumbled to her. It was a bit undernourished and dehydrated. It had one eye that looked a bit odd to her.  She picked it up and held it to her chest. She looked up to Mark.<br/><br/>"I always wonder why the mothers don't care for those cubs that have a problem. Like this cub. It looks like it is blind in one eye. Yet if it could have a chance to grow up, it could be a very good hunter. A stick or something poked it's eye if you look at it. See the red spot off to the side? It might even have partial vision in that eye since it is next to the pupil and not in it. The others seem well feed enough..... or could the mother been killed by someone? I wish I could see the past so I could know what happened to it. The would seem to be some what fresh. I wonder if someone shot it's mother which would leave the poor baby to be on it's own....." Jenny gently hugged the cub. She sat down and held the cub as she watch the other creatures drink from the lake. She smiled as the little ones played with each other.<br/><br/>Back at the hotel some of the henchmen were laughing over a ocelot pelt that was killed the day before. One spoke up to say<br/><br/>-It's too bad that cub got away yesterday. I could raise it as a pet. I'd be the man of the day if I brought that cub home to the kids.-<br/><br/>*You'd be arrested for illegally transporting a protected species is what would happen, you fool. Quit being the hunter of the day. It has been two days and no sign of my future wife. Now listen up damn it! I want her found and I want her found today.. None of you had better come back without the girl. If you come back with out her, consider yourself unemployed and stuck out in this god forsaken jungle. Man it is so blastedly hot here. Without pay for your poor widows and children.* Brewster came into the room, hot in more ways then one." Brewster spat out in anger as he lookked at his henchmen.<br/><br/>"Boss! It's a jungle out there and wild animals to attend to. And one gets confused out there!" the head man spoke up.<br/><br/>"No excuses! You have the best GPS systems that are considered top of the line and all you have to show for it is that motheaten ocelot skin. I am thru playing with you. Do your job and do it right!"<br/>Brewster left the room, slamming the door behind himself.