Placed on a desk with great care is a black and gold ornate box. “What does it hold?” He thinks to himself.  “Oh the mysteries this box holds.” After careful examination of this box he finds a key hole. “Ah, how marvelous a key hole.” He says in a soft voice.  Thinking – “where can I get a key to fit this hole?” He placed the box down.  Then he reaches for a sheet of paper with some markings on it no real writing just the scribbling of a mad man.  He then takes out a pencil and starts to underline key items on the paper.  Just then a Knock at his chamber door, he says in a loud stern voice. “Come In!” In walks a butler with a tea service for one, and some crumpets. Alistair asks “Sir shall I ready your evening tea?” Baxter looks up from his paper. “Yes you may.” Alistair sets the tray down pours out some tea in the tea cup. “One or two sugar cubes sir.” Baxter responds “Two cubes are the crumpets fresh tonight?” “Yes sir just picked them up this morning from the baker.” – responds Alistair. “Good, that will be all.” Quietly Alistair leaves the room shutting the door behind him. Baxter walks over and picks up the tea cup and takes a sip, places cup down and reaches for a crumpet. Biting down on the crumpet a smile comes over his face when he realizes he might know where the key is. “Now if I can only find someone to guide me to the Amazon Jungle.”