She set the note to the side and sipped the wine as she filled in her paperwork , every few minutes her mind was distracted and she would look over at...the note where she had left it before going back to thinking about her work and at one point she lifted the note and put it in her handbag to put it out of sight . it was no use she thought as she packed up her work , she couldn’t concentrate on the work after the note and as she lit a cigarette her mind kept going back to the stranger . for a. അവള്‍ അന്ധാളിച്ചു നില്‍ക്കുന്നു ഞാനും. ഞങ്ങളുടെ കൂടെ വന്ന സാറുപോലും എന്നെ അഭിനന്ദിക്കുന്നതെയുള്ളൂ. എനിക്ക് സന്തോഷാണോ സങ്കടാണോ അറിയില്ല. എല്ലാവരും ചിരിച്ചുകൊണ്ട് വന്നതിനാല്‍ രേഷ്മ ഒന്നും പറഞ്ഞില്ല പക്ഷെ അവള്‍ എന്നെയൊന്നു ഇരുതിനോക്കിയിട്ടാണ് പോയത്.വയ്കുന്നെരത്തെ തമാശയെല്ലാം കഴിഞ്ഞു എല്ലാരും പിരിഞ്ഞു. ഞങ്ങളുടെ സാറും ഫാമിലിയും വേറെ കംപാര്ടുമെന്റില്‍ ആയിരുന്നു. ഞങ്ങള്‍ പത്തു പന്ത്രണ്ടു പേര്‍ മാത്രമേ ഇവിടെയുള്ളൂ. രേഷ്മ എന്നോട് കലിപ്പില്‍ തന്നെയാണ്. അപ്പോളാണ് ഞങ്ങള്‍ അടുത്തടുത്ത സീറ്റില്‍ ആണെന്ന. This was a new world for me, to be sure.We talked and drank. Each time a round came, I reached for my money. They actually slapped my hand and said, "Now, you stop that! This is OUR treat!" God, I felt funny getting half in the bag with old ladies already - now they were paying for it. I felt a bit like a kept man.Lucille started waving a napkin toward her face, fanning herself. "My dear, it's getting hot in here." With that, she actually unbuttoned the top button on her blouse. This exposed. "Naught but friends there.Morgana sent you to me?" Yes, although send is kind of a strong word for it. She has keys to thecabin?" She does?" The old man looked surprised. Then he looked shrewd. "Are youan orphan? Your friends are orphans?"Jas was, they all were - including Morgana - but he wasn't going to sharethat information with this crazy old man. "Hey, um, you wouldn't happento have a maker?" Jas peered outside through an armored window. "I couldfix my car and be on my way." I'm not.
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