Hmm. Aly Michalka. It was strange that they’d never met. Disney actually wasn’t that big. Then she remembered someone who had. She picked her phon... back up and hit 6 on the speed dial. “Hello.” “Brenda, it’s Ashley.” “Hi, sweetie,” said Brenda Song. “How’ve you been?” “Big news. I’ve got a series. Prime time on the CW.” “Congratulations! Wanna go out and celebrate?” “Maybe later. I wanted to ask you about something. You worked with Alyson Michalka, right?” “Aly? Sure, for a year on Phil Of The. “So what do you think our errant Prussian Hussar will do next, Sir Elijah?”He had marked my preoccupied expression, and deduced where my thought might lay, “He knows our route, and will be lying in wait somewhere, ready to assassinate the Princess. He might not know the location where the Loyal Addresses are to be given but does knows at which Great House the Royal Party will spend the night.”A few minutes passed in silence.“Actually, Sir Elijah, the death of Alexandrina, although to be greatly. He did not have to wait long as that very evening she told him that she was going to go on a shopping trip over the weekend.On Saturday he followed her in a rented car at a discrete distance. Instead of heading into the big city she went the opposite direction. She traveled about a 100 miles from home and just over the state line. She pulled off the interstate and then into a low end motel. He could not imagine his high maintenance wife staying there. There was a sleazy looking adult bookstore. To help her.“I… I… You…,” Sherri was speechless. All her usual responses and denials were AWOL. Nothing would come out. She stopped walking and looked up at her little brother, worry writ large on his face. All that she could feel from him was love and concern. She pulled herself together, ready for a fight, and crumpled.Aaron reached out and grabbed her, wrapping her up in his strong arms. He pulled her to his breast as the tears began. Great wracking sobs. Howls of anguish poured from her.