Adam exhibited signs of distress. His skin became red and his forehead creased. The formerly engaging book failed to command his interest, and was now laying upon the ground. He paced. Mary remained calm, and displayed no emotion. Her previous experiences proved this was the best way to deal with anxious creatures.
" We must not go to_," he exclaimed. "I travelled to the place before, and the residents attacked me without provocation."
"If I speak with them first, they will not hurt you. They must have been scared. They didn't understand that you would not hurt them."
His account of the town of_ surprised the woman who knew many of the residents. They usually welcomed strangers and had few superstitions that would make them fearful. Their generosity saved the lives of outsiders, who sought refuge when stranded in the area of harsh climate.
Of course Adam was resistant even with Mary's offer to serve as his ambassador. He did not know if anyone had died, but there would be plenty of witnesses left. Why did he not set the place aflame that very night? He was not sure what action to take now.
Mary knew the recently suicidal man was becoming more upset. Her feelings of attraction faded away, and she felt a responsibility to take care of this creature in need. She must watch over him to prevent him from killing himself, thus delaying her scientific work. He must visit with her family, for the friendly environment would certainly bring comfort to him. Also, there was always much work to be done there , which might take his mind away from his troubles.
"OK. We will just head straight to my home. You will love my family. My father will be very interested in learning how you were made. Don't worry. Everything is fine. Have some," She said as she handed him some whiskey.
The desperate man was a little relieved and accepted the alcohol. The drink brought relaxation as it flowed through his body