?All the shops are lit up, butchers, greengrocers, Bank, gentlemen's leather outfitters, shoe shops, restaurants,women's?clothing shops, slave tack, a...bar or two. The street is wide, the lighting adequate for the first time.They stop outside a large emporium occupying almost a block, above the plate glass windows showing the latest in women's NV fashions the name - Diana Campbell.?Estelle leads Nikki not through the?main doors but down the side of the building. They enter at a sign saying. ". She should have been more aware of the security precautions.This was the time to sit and let her body relax; to return her metabolism to a more serene level, before she contacted The Personalia once more. She ought to speak to Charlie, to check that she could get vacation time off. What did they call it here? Holidays. Yes. And, confirm that Charlie was happy to come with her and Jenny. She presumed she would.This was the first time there was an alarm about HER, instead of about her child.. Make up, a touch of mascara, foundation, a little eye-shadow. She looked good enough to eat and smelled good enough to fuck. She had a date with Paul. He had asked her out last week. Said he had been plucking up courage to do it for a long time and they were going to a restaurant. Sandra hadn’t been out for ages and was looking forward to it. Paul was OK, not Brad Pitt, but OK. He would do. It would make a nice change.Frank and Brian were in the living room watching TV.“Right you two. Pizza is. "Robin rang Henry to tell him the news and to get his views on pressing charges against Larry."I'd advise against it, Robin. As he doesn't know where Daphne is he can't bother her. His counsel would be foul to her and I suggest she's had enough misery already and he would add to the guilt that she's already feeling. I'd let it die even though if we had the chance I'd readily help you wring his neck."Robin laughed. "Thanks, Henry," he said. "I'll drop it. Many thanks to both of you for what was.