“Thank you Ed,” she said looking away.“I should thank you,” I said. Fortunately she didn’t ask me why.We were in the car when Joan tried the...call again. “Voice mail,” she said.Since our next move depended on that image cleanup, we had a leisurely breakfast. It took a moment to realize Joan hadn’t even asked where we should go for breakfast. She just drove out to the crossroads diner. I enjoyed the food, but I hoped she hadn’t done it just for me. You know trying to play nice, due to feeling of. Per k niche pauchte pauchte main poori tarah bheeg gayi. Main sochi ki ghar pe ek call kar deti hoon. To jaise main purse khuli dekha k purse ka andar tak pani chala gaya aur mobile bheeg ke bandh ho gaya hain. Raaste se koi gari bhi ja nahi raha tha. To main sochi koi pass ke gaon tak jati hun aur waha se call kar dungi.Ab main jake scooty par jake baithi aur jaisehi scooty start karne gayi ek ajeeb awaz karke scooty bandh ho gayi. Ab main raat ke 11 baje ek sunsan sark pe puri tarah se bheegi. My friend Andrew comes in from outside and I lock the door behind him, Cynthia’s face blanches slightly when she sees him. I turn to face her and grin wickedly as Andrew hands me a digital camera.“W-what is going on?”I make a show of going through the pictures then smile sweetly at her“You see Cynthia baby, two can play this game. Andrew here did a little back ground check on you and I’m sure that your organizations and your husband will be very interested in these here pictures”“You’re. “Go ahead then,” smiled Quentin.“I... I realise I am now your s-slave, Mater,” said Julia, in that same dry hesitant voice, “and... and... I will do anything you ask of me... anything... I have been trained to it...”“I know that,” nodded Quentin, “So?”Julia’s once haughty features crumpled, tears burst out of her eyes. “But... M-Master...” she sobbed, “f-for... mmmff... p-pity sake... mmmfff... mmmff... take me off this... ddreadful ship...!” The desperation in Julia’s voice transferred itself.