The footprints surely told him of where she would be,

for it was known that Sharon left certain imprints, some

evidence of her ever been there, for dark fiends and friends to

come find her, always in business, already on the look out

for that wave, it could be tsunami or a spill across

the table cloth, it mattered not, for she found her ways

of using what came and Val had a goal in mind,

of which he felt certain she held the answers.