, had a sleep till nine or ten in the morning, and then the rest of the day belonged to her.And so it came to pass that Nancy met Hamish Mac Donald, k...own as Mac. Mac’s wife Jennifer was terminally ill. For three weeks, Mac had cared for his wife at home and had forgotten what it was like to have a proper night’s sleep. Dr. Johnson proposed the services of Nancy and finally, Mac relented. Mac could easily afford her services because he was very well-off. Having retired a year before, Mac’s sons. So it looked like there was one younger than me and one older than me, almost as if I were writing the script. I checked my watch and decided that I would have time to go and get a coffee and something to eat before any clients arrived. I headed down the street, walking briskly, hoping that they kept traditional hours.I was back in minutes, laden with carry-out coffee and a bacon sandwich. I got back in the car and looked towards the salon. My view was obscured by something attached to the. When they presented a compensation package only a fool would turn down, I showed I was definitely not of that description.Because the Consensus fully trusted her, Major Johnson allowed me to ring the doorbell myself while he remained in the shadows. I was a bit surprised when a boy, appearing to be about my age, answered and invited us in. I immediately assumed him to be her son, or perhaps the offspring of one of her companions, so I was rather stunned when, after greeting us; she turned and. " What person once lived in this body?" A man once dwelt in this empty shell." What was that man called?" His name was Orzad." Tell us of this Orzad." He was a fierce warrior, and a wise leader of men." Tell us of his people." A man whose wives bore him many strong sons and daughters." Each voice came from a different part of the room, an antiphonal chant in response to the first voice's challenge."We have been brought together to call this man, Orzad, back to dwell once more in this empty.