<strong>Tsade ~ the Purse Quest</strong><br/><br/>In the big suite case, Tsade muttered as he stared at it as if it had teeth.<br/><br/>His father had told him when he was very young there were places he did not want to go. Hell was third on the list, first and second was a woman’s purse and her luggage.  Tsade had a bad feeling about this but he had agreed. Foolishly agreed. Who would have thought his own mother would plot against him,  except of course for those dates with someone he just had to meet.<br/><br/>A shiver ran down his spine as he flicked open the first latch and considered his next move.<br/><br/>