Doch mit meinen 41 Jahren stand ich eher auf Frauen zwischen 40 und 45 Jahren, denn Martina hatte och noch einige Flausen im Kopf. Und vor allem mag i...h hübsche Frauen mit eigener Meinung, die einen nicht unbedingt anhimmeln, sondern auch mal widersprechen.Allerdings hatte ich keine Zeit, meinen Gedanken nachzuhängen, denn der Regen wurde noch stärker und forderte meine ganze Konzentration. Trotz neuer Reifen merkte ich, wie mein Wagen immer wieder ins Schwimmen geriet und ich verringerte die. How was your exam?’ kindly asked my father.‘Ah, it went well thanks… finished it before everyone else. I’m just taking a much-needed tea-scone-ciggie break.’ I said, smiling. David winked at me after I said the word ‘break’.‘Well that’s great then,’ said Dad. I could hear the hum of traffic, the ice rain hitting and potentially breaking the smooth, pristine windshield of his new lorry. ‘Jude, I’m gonna be about an hour late. I’ll pick you up at the tea shop, yeah? At 4 rather than of 3?’‘Yea. She got down to her History homework, not that she could really concentrate on it, not realising that she was in trouble.Two days later, Tuesday, Carrie Laakkonen was sitting in registration when her Form Mistress, Mrs. Forsell, suddenly announced that she had to go and see the Head Mistress. She did not know the reason why, and Carrie thought this was odd. She never got summoned to the Head Mistress’ office via a message. Miss Marks, or Mrs. Edwards, always came to her, or to the Head Girl’s. “Morning, Moran,” Mor welcomed her with a smile, a rare and magical sight, “today is your day...”“Yes, Ma’am!” Moran confirmed.“Here is your re-posting order, you have until noon today to get to your new base, don’t be late.”“Yes, Ma’am!” Moran confirmed again and took the paper from her commander. She started to turn back to the tent and take her bag.“Hold up, Moran,” Mor called, “I’ve been your commander for the past two months, don’t I deserve a goodbye hug?”It was untypical for Mor to ask.