She might have been persuasive but it was your decision in the end."He gave her another gentle squeeze and she beamed up at him. The three of them saw...her off from the front doorstep. Jerry was unable to wave. His arms were round Emma and Zoë."Been bullying your big sister again?" Jerry smiled."No, Dad. Preaching to the converted." She pulled his head down and gave him a kiss. "We both love you."Emma looked on, her heart brimming with happiness.That night the letter writer struck again leaving. . stupid,” she said. She looked back up and her eyes were wet again. “About girl stuff.” She paused. “And I want you to teach me about ... how to ... how to be a girl,” she finished.Grrrreeeeaaaaaattttt. She wants to know about girl stuff. Yeah, that’s right up my alley. I forgot my vow to keep my mouth shut.“You’re a girl. It comes naturally to girls. You already know everything you need to know. You were born with it. Along with your different parts. You know...”She looked up at me in. Then it came to me that Danny or Komilla would know where he’d taken Nisha, especially if Komilla had been through this too, so I quickly made my way back to their place.“Ranjeet,” Komilla greeted me when she opened the door to my hammering on it, “what are you doing back here?”“Trying to find out where that bastard has taken Nisha.” I spoke sharply as I pushed past her into the hall.Danny appeared from the living room as I spoke, his face flushed with embarrassment as I looked at him then at. "Not in Kobekistan it wouldn't. Have you considered that it might be illegal in England for you to offer me female candidates to be employed in Kobekistan? It could be construed as aiding and abetting the white slave trade," Robinson pointed out."Well, as it is we have only two graduates who have the previous experience that you requested and they both happen to be male. I will fax over their details and you can let me know. You will have to move fast though; there is a high demand for such.