"No. I told you before. What you do with her is your business. I don't want to be a part of it". She was ready to leave now and was standing closer to...the door."What do you want Angela? Do you want me to stop you?" Is that what you think? You think I'm leaving because I'm being melodramatic?"When he didn't answer she clenched her fists. Probably she wanted to hit him but James was very pleased that he had managed to irritate her."Goodbye James and I suggest that you forget what happened between. "Because I'll be very cross if you do. She's meant for your relaxation, nothing more." What? Heather? No! I've always preferred the more mature woman myself." Really?" She put her hand on her heart and gasped. "You haven't gone off me then? I'd die if you went off me. Really I would." No, Griselda. I haven't gone off you," I said, wondering why a woman so desperate to win my affection should send me another as a casual gift. And how would her affection weather the tale I had to tell. Yes, Mom and Dad loved me, but Erin was the "special one," the "favorite son" -- or daughter in this case. I don't resent anyone for this. In fact, I understand it -- and on the night she died, we had shared some of the most profound moments we had ever shared as brother and sister -- but after two years, the pain of loss diminishes and one finds it's time to move on. I'm sure my sister wouldn't have minded.My parents, on the other hand, wanted to wallow in the depths of their despair as though. Edward and Winnie conferred, and they decided to use the helicopter that brought us the Judge, to get to the jet. Judge Harley was happy to let us use it, because it made things look normal. Having two girls hop a ride to the airport is the kind of thing super rich people do, and it would take attention from our other mission.Once Winnie and Regina were airborne, the Judge looked at me and said, "Are you up to taking a little side trip to the estate where we captured the Russian bosses?"I.