“If there’s one thing I do know about her—aside from the fact she’s been a pain in the ass ever since she came to work here—it’s that she ...lways has legitimate sources. Your parents make sure of that.”“Yes, but that is not available even to me. The information is under attorney-client privilege and as an officer of the court, my father can simply attest that the sources were valid. Put it on the front page, but below the fold. There must have been a hundred cameras that caught that fall and I. Fiona had to make up a story on the phone that Erica had eaten something that disagreed with her and couldn’t come to the phone. Again, nearly true, she didn’t like the taste of spunk and was sick. But, overall, when we surfaced, she was very happy. So was I. I had a lover who set me up for a lengthy session with her younger sister!I got a First! I know! Me! I was more surprised than anybody – Tracey sent me a bunch of flowers to congratulate me. Since I was sharing a house with Fiona and Toni. Drake,” she said in an upbeat voice, “anything special on the agenda for today!?!” Cord Drake took the coffee from her out stretched hand and replied, “Nothing on the horizon, Monica, but I am expecting a call from our man in Tokyo, so put it straight through when it comes in, okay!?!” “Certainly, Mr. Drake,” she replied, “and if there isn’t anything else, I have those letters from last evening to get out, so if you’ll excuse. As I stomped up the porch stairs, I thought I heard a noise in the house, like something dropping. As I fumbled with my keys in an attempt to open the door, I noticed the curtains from a window on the side of the house billowing out in the light breeze."Damn Him!" I thought. "It is just like him to leave the windows open."I entered the house and put down my purse and other belongings. Sitting at the desk, I went thru the days mail. Finding nothing urgent, I decided a bath was in order to loosen.