...I slept again.I awoke and looked at the bedside clock. 10.38am... “ah well wash,shave,pack” I thought.I went downstairs to say goodbye to Katie... Claire and Christine. Nobody was about.They had a key to get back in and I shut the Yale lock behind me as I left. I put my key together with a note saying sorry to Ann through the letterbox. A final goodbye to Ann. I was feeling a bit down and as I passed the pub I decided a pint was needed. I walked in and it was quiet thank god.I got my drink and. .."Sultry," So ... finally he asked."What is your name?"She burst out laughing."What's so funny?" You have no idea how many times I've heard that of a Saturday morning after a Friday night all-nighter."I thought you knew. You've been calling me by it ever since I started working for you." Sultry?"She nodded."Sultry Shingle?" She nodded, "The secretary at the office called you Jessica." That's what the town calls me," she said. "I never bothered to correct them." I like Sultry." It means. .”“And it’s nothing, Art. A pittance. Well, the bump for the insurance, but seriously, not a problem.”“Yeah, but if she’s got a little something, she might feel better.”“Art, you ‘n Bekka talk to her all the time. That’s a pretty happy girl.”“She does mention living off your good graces,” he said.“She’s mentioned it to me a time or two. I tell her to stop worrying.”“Well, when she gets in this afternoon, maybe we can talk.”We talked. Carlie swears that her grandma was on a fixed income, but. "'ere. I stole this off the neighbor's doormat," he says as he tosses you a copy of today's newspaper. "You can look through the want ads." Thanks," you sneer at him as you flip the paper open to the want ads. "You're a real help."Looking through the paper didn't show anything that looked to be up your alley, namely somewhere you could work without supervision, not need any qualifications, and not have to do any real work. You did spot an ad for a temp agency however that wasn't located to far.