The memo made it clear that Melissa had been hired to shake things up in the department, that she had carte-blanche to make any changes (processes, pe...sonnel, organisation, whatever) she considered fit, and that no dissent would be tolerated. It would be her personal fiefdom. She was Queen Bee.As she spoke, Melissa was studying Roger Hargreaves. Jeez, what a loser! He looked even less impressive than the photo on his file, she thought, which took some doing. What a risible contrast to the alpha. "Remember, the doctor said on your last check up that if youdidn't remove the stress from your life; you'd end up having a heartattack." Nothing made Roger more nervous that his mother. He got in his car anddrove across the parking lot to the drug store. He wanted to made surenobody saw him carrying a purse while he was dressed as a man, even ifthe outfit he had on was the unisex uniform all store employees wore. Anoutfit he was once mistaken for a girl from behind in. "Forget how. It gave me a crazy idea. I had thought of it before but never had thechance to go through with it. Could I live full time as a woman? Nobodyknew me there. It would be a challenge for sure, but I would never havea better opportunity to find out how important my dressing was to me.So, the only boy clothes I packed were the ones I needed to travel in.Everything else would be for Josie. I already had a wardrobe ofclothing and I ordered more online as I would need extra for my stay.I left London on. She hid outside until the wee hours of the morning, then she climbed the outside staircase and knocked on the door. A sleepy Geneviève opened the door and pulled Annie inside with one hand. “What are you doing here ?”, asked Geneviève who did not seem happy to see her former lover.“I don’t want to leave. I want to hide until the Germans are gone”, pleaded Annie“And you think I can help ? After all the spying you’ve been doing for them ?, if the other side finds you here, you’re dead. “,.