“And would that be the very important Mr. Tremaine?” he asks. All I can do is gape at him.“You left footprints, Linda,” he explains. “Not th...t hard to track if one tries. And one sort of felt it obligatory to try, given the rather odd circumstances. I wanted to be sure you weren’t in some sort of trouble.”“Irving, you snoop!” I say. I keep my voice light, but inside I’m getting more worried by the minute. “You just couldn’t bear being left in the dark!”“Well, I do confess to curiosity,” he says. Maine apne aap se kaha agar tu aaj b kuchh nai kar payi to shayad kabi nai kar payegi.raat ko 8 pm par bhaiya khana khane aaye to maine unse kha bhaiya aap aaj yha se thoda late chale jana coz mai akeli hu .wo bole thik hai aur khana khakar tv dekhne lage. Maine chupke se ghar ka main gate band kar diya.aur andar aakar bina kuchh soche samje bhaiya ko pichhe se pakad kar unki neck par kiss kar diya.bhaiya ek dum se khade hue aur gusse me bole ye sab kya hai ?Mai apne ghar ja rha hu muje nai. ”Steve interrupted to say, “Err, Carl, I think you mean Libel. Slander is verbal and Libel is written.“Yeah, I get those two mixed up. But I decided I could define the paper’s editorial policy as: The public has the right to know what type of person is providing them with their news. I may have to tailor that a bit so it comes across as me doing my readers a public service, but it is essentially what I thinking of doing.”Steve asked, “Then you intend to go after the reporters?”“Sort of. In. My ears twitched as I turned my head, searching for the source of the current. It came from the right of the stairs.I took two steps and paused. Chaun bumped into me again. “What?” he asked.“Trip wire. Very fine.” I bent down and stared at the taut piece of string across the ground. My eyes blinked. “It’s made of crystal as fine as my hair.”“Impressive. What’s it connected to?”“Don’t move.”I followed the trip wire, crawling on my knees, my large breasts hanging before me. It led to a mechanism.