‘Yes, the waning light of the sunset, the beams, the shafts of warm afterglow. She is there, waiting to be released.’ ‘Have you found your moth...r?’ Bet appeared concerned, but knew the answer already. ‘No, but I will, sure as the dark gives way to light.’ All of a sudden, Bet remembered her conversation with Roy Arbengast the day before. Turning to the old fossil with a gesture of triumph, she smiled wickedly. ‘Are you Agatha Thwates?’ The old form blinked her eyes for a split second, then. "Mark, not a chance." Wait until he hits 12," Carrie warned. "I'll give him one glance at my bra and he'll follow me around like a puppy dog trying to get another." Hey, no fair," I said. "I can't compete with that." Too bad, so sad," Carrie sing-songed. "You get the next 7 year. I get the 7 after that. He'll be heading to Ohio State, just like me." You only love me for my children," I pouted."Figured it out, did you?" she giggled."Kelly wanted to know if she could come over to watch the game. He frowned and said "no, no, fortunately you are OK." I smiled brightly and waved my arms in the air, "yay!" I said all peppy, feeling relieved. "Sure, I love to help sir, and I don't want you to be stressed at work, that's never good!" I said and smiled at him."Good girl" he said and actually smiled for a second! "Let's talk about the different ways to relieve stress Lara," I nodded "Um... OK" I said. "Can you tell me what some of those are Lara?" Hmmm, I brought my index finger to my lips and. Chrissy dresses a cut above most of the other female agents. As usual, she looks more like she belongs in an executive boardroom (black heels, green blazer, dark skirt and white blouse) than in the glorified cubbyhole that is her six by eight foot office, a spartan, windowless affair with nothing in it except a file cabinet, desk and laptop computer. Once she steps into her new position, she’ll get a bigger office with a view. As is her practice, she asks Taylor to give his version of events.