Emma looked at him perplexed.  "No one can promise such a thing, Leon."  The request rather unnerved her.  "Here, lets get you settled and I will feed you and put you to bed."<br/><br/>Once he was settled, she went around to the food picking out the choicest meats, and the sweet smell of cooked green beans with onions, carrots and a touch of brown sugar.  Carefully, she ladled the helping onto a plate, added a large piece of sliced fresh bread, smoothing a small amount of butter on top.  Turning, she grabbed a fork and knife, walking around the table to his side and placing the meal in front of him.<br/><br/>Whatever he had been dreaming, it brought out something inside of her.  He had obviously experience something truly horrible.  And her hand instinctively went to the back of his neck and gently rubbed.  "You eat and I will get you a glass of cool milk."  She said turning.