Nobody round here seen him since. My guess is he couldn't handle farming, or I hate to think he got hurt somewhere and died all alone. I been takin' c...re of the place ever since hopin' he'd come home."“Oh, I'm so sorry.”"I've gotten used ta living alone. Thanks, Becky. I don't know who has had worse luck, you or me. There's soap by the dishes you can use, and I left you a towel to dry off with. I hope the clothes fit you. I'm a bit larger than you so they might be kinda loose. I'll head into. ’Back at the house, by the time we had arrived with the remaining boxes it was lunch time and Sylvia had prepared some sandwiches and tea for us to refresh ourselves. Lunch passed with no real drama and we all chatted about family and work and their plans for the house. Bob finished first and got up from the table to go upstairs and Sylvia began to clear up. ‘I’ll put those away.’ I said getting up from the table. ‘Oh thanks Pete.’ Said Sylvia ‘I’ll just pop upstairs.’ I busied myself with the. Decadent splendor summed up the place.Chandeliers. Plush carpeting. Rich wood. Antiques nestled in highly polished display cases. I saw those and much more as I followed silently in his wake as we passed through room after room.Just as I was thinking about the obviously missing servants, one appeared. There was no doubt in my mind that she was a maid. But she was also much much more.I'm sure many of you have seen or dreamed about the "French Maid", complete with skin tight mini skirt with white. ’ ‘Yes, yes, but if we didn’t come here we would have never gotten the information we had. Besides, Finch stated your sister went southeast. She could have easily skirted around and shot through, between Cuba and Haiti.’ ‘So yer wanting to stay here and see if she decides to show up?’ ‘I thought you wanted to see your sister again,’ Maynard said. ‘How do ye know of me connection to her?’ Jack asked forcing the anger from his voice. ‘You mean other than you being lovers?’ Maynard taunted. Jack.