" I left the room and decided to go out to visit Mujared. I didn't want to be in if Steve didn't want me there. Mujared was out. It was almost as th...ugh he was suddenly avoiding me. I really would have liked to talk with him. The events of the last couple of weeks were strange enough, but what had transpired between Steve and myself this morning had been downright weird. I know I had felt sorry for him, but to keep him on like this? He hadn't even really asked, he had told me to keep him. "Ronnie did not notice his wife blatantly oogling another man. In truth his own eye was caught on one of the stewardesses, a stunning black woman with short hair, dyed blonde, with a radiant smile. Her eyes met his and seem to take on a sly cast."Hey hon, I think I have to use the bathroom before we go," Ronnie states, looking over at Janice.Who for her part turns before he did, preventing him from catching her staring, "You know that's a good idea. I think I'll make sure I don't have to go. He had watched them at the start of it all, with her agreement of course and he had to say Charlie’s enthusiasm had never wavered, much to Elsie’s delight.A month passed quickly and on the allotted day Harry Coxon arrived with his daughter Rachel. Bert looked from behind the curtains as Elsie went out to welcome them. The man looked very cultured, calm and upright, he thought and when he saw the daughter emerge from the Volvo XC90 he sensed a feeling that he hadn’t felt for a long time. She was. She had said she was single. And why would Catherine even set them up if that was the case? Was Mandy gay? It might explain her weird standoffishness. But it seemed impossible that Mandy could deceive him for so long, it was not in her. Was he being played with, some evil joke of the alien younger generation? Then Jon forced himself just listen, to leave his own head. And he saw Mandy was genuinely afraid but trying to hide it. He had not seen her like this before, and John had to understand.