Said it looks rehearsed otherwise. Audra firmly told her that there would be no surprises or the only thing she would get would be 'no comment'."I car...ied the tray for Irma into the formal living room. I heard laugher as I reached the door. As I entered I was surprised to see Bethany with Mr. Whiskers curled up on her lap. She was just finishing a story about what I assumed was her cat. The cameraman was on the settee and came over to help me with the tray.Audra looked at me and smiled. Her. ‘Just clap three times, and a servant will come in.’ I clapped loudly, and in walked a beautiful young brunette in a silk bikini, with tall strapped heels, and a flower in her hair. ‘What can I do for you, sir?’ Her voice was soft. I asked for water, and she bowed slightly, before leaving. Katya’s head continued bobbing in my lap as the girl returned, and placed a small jug, with a wide cup on the table beside me. I smiled at her, and slapped her ass when she turned away. She winked over her. Hmph. Generic tripe. It might as well have said she'd meet a handsome stranger on a train. -- when her parents took her out for Chinese food, even though she knew they weren't meant to be taken seriously, especially not with her parents being juvenile and adding, "in bed" after every one. She thought the Prophecy that Dumbledore considered all-important was a load of hogwash.Then she woke up one warm June morning with a strange foreboding, a chill running down her spine, and the very strong. “Yes indeed Jessie. I’m all finished here. We can depart whenever you’re ready as I need to get back to Jamaica.”“Mike, William! Time to castoff. We’re heading back to Montego Bay,” yelled Jessica. “Your stateroom is just the way you left it. Mind if I come down and talk to you a bit after we get out on the open sea?”“Not at all. We can chat anytime on the way back.”“Good. I’ll be down in an hour with some snacks and drinks. You like wine?”“Not really. In the States I’m too young to drink.