Keith Cameron looked at his wife of forty years Camillia. She knew everything about him when he was happy, sad when he was hurt. She knew all of his secrets except for his major secrets and his biggest nightmare.

"Nothing honey I'm just worried about Modesty. We don't hear from her much since she went out of the country."

Camilla smiled and patted his shoulder.

"That's because it's a big time difference. She is a big girl I'm sure she's fine, she practically grew up over there. I remember Lilly telling me that Modesty was engaged to a guy over there. They may have rekindled their friends.h.i.+p."

Camilla hugged her husband missing the look of panic that crossed his face. Keith prayed that of the millions of people that lived in that country, Modesty would never run into the Su's. If she did it could be over for him and Camilla would leave and never forgive him. He had to do something, he had to talk to her again and make sure she didn't remember anything. When he spoke to her last week, she acted like she hadn't remembered anything and said that she wasn't being negatively affected by being in the country. She stated that she hasn't been having any nightmares as she had for years when she was younger. Well. all he could do is hope and pray that she wouldn't regain her memory.