"Good morning, Mr. Jenkins" I replied, embarrassed by the presence of the others, "may I talk to you in private, please?" Sure, Nina." he said "Just l...t me put my cup in the sink. Somebody's using the computer in the study, so why don't we go up to my room?"I thought nothing of it. I had spoken with Mr. Jenkins in his room on other occassions when there was no other place to have a private conversation, and he was always a perfect gentleman.He closed the door and offered me a seat on the bed,. With my back to the room, Catherine motioned for me to lean over so she could whisper in my ear."I hope you meant what you said yesterday," she said, "about helping them." Oh, oh! What have I gotten myself into?" I wondered.When everyone had removed their clothes, Catherine asked them to be seated. She kept a hold of my cast, keeping me facing her, with my back to most of the girls."Now, if I could have your attention..." she said, continuing her presentation."Oh, she has it all right. And it's. It's like what happened to Haiti. Remember, Randy?" They were both solemn. They'd volunteered to help after the big one flattened most of the country.The Pacific coast looked like a war had been fought and lost. Randy suggested that we go further north, to coastal Oregon."Daddy? Where are we going?" Do you remember your uncle Clement?" EEEWW! He's Nasty!" Randy grinned and said to me, "My uncle Clement is an old pervert that likes fondling little girls but he'd never go any further. He knows. The young woman has injured my nephew Louie, physically, and has hurt his reputation. Louie is not a bad boy. Just a bit rambunctious." She ain't been good for my reputation and the reputation of my force either," said the police chief."And I don't relish having to deal with the charges and countercharges arising from this afternoon's fracas," said the judge. "If I don't dismiss the laughable assertion that Miss Gale and her friend initiated the assault on your nephew and his buddies, I can.