On the other hand, if she were to stop, than Sakura would most surely be on her like white on paper, asking her what happened or if everything was alr...ght. That would involve (gulp) talking to her, and by God, Ino was NOT ready to accept that option by any means if she could help it. But she made one critical mistake in her attempts to keep her focus... and that was losing it.Ino began to constantly shifted nervous glances toward the watchful Sakura, and as predicted, her lack of focus showed. So I look. I know where she lives. I can?t believe her phone number is a land line. How old fashioned. Who even does that these days? It?s a good sign though. It means she can?t be too clingy. It could also mean she doesn?t have a phone of her own. What if it is a family phone? I check. She lives with her parents. Still sheltered. The house is registered under her father?s name. So much for a late night visit by her place to surprise her. Her e-mail tells me more. The entire address is usually. Jeeves is with me for the visit, as my chaperone, though I don’t expect the police would bother me.”“They wouldn’t dare, Catherine, but it was a wide choice to bring him.”“It was Mummy’s idea, actually, but I approved of it. I need to get used to being with him.”Dawes blinked his surprise, and looked at me. I added, “Miss Catherine and I have an understanding, sir, looking at things in the longer term.”He smiled. “Good man. See you look after her properly, then.”Catherine was confused. “You are. Thursday in my history class, we were discussing mining in the nineteenth century, and the differences in the lives of miners then and today. A section in our text included a picture of a miner with a canary in a cage. The canary would succumb much sooner to bad air, usually excessive carbon monoxide gas, than the men would, and so the birds were an early warning system for miners. This struck a chord, and when dad got home from work that evening I asked if we could get a mouse or hamster or.