”“I think I know what we’ve both lost.”Carrie frowned as she asked, “What?”Paul was not trying to be clever when he said, “I think you�...ll only find out when you’ve gone.”‘Peter Sarstedt’s voice replaced Ella’s as he sang, ‘Where do you go to, my lovely.’Paul shook his head. Ironic that Alexa chose that song. He could see where it might lead them. But Carrie had picked up her small case and opened the door, “I’ll get the rest of my things later. Goodbye, Paul.”Sarstedt hit the line in which he. Soon I upgraded their cameras to better quality colour ones and had a new colour monitor installed in my study to replace the smaller black and white unit."Can I come in," said Shannon."Sure sis," I said, glad that the monitor screens was switched off at the moment."You know it's my prom night next month, well I would like a new dress if we can afford it?" Shannon asked."So how much is it going to cost me?" I asked with a smile."Well there this super dress in town, it's only five hundred. I don’t live too far away." I opened the door and entered the car quickly, sat down and fastened the seat belt. I could feel the seat getting wetter as I sat there with the rain running down my body. I turned to my right and looked at the driver."Hi there and again, thanks so much for this," I said as I looked at her. She was an older woman: very pretty, with a couple of tattoos on her arms, a nice, slim figure, pretty eyes and great lips. She looked at me, seeming to look me up and down and. But why are you directing your speech to me?" She indicatedthe other two law officers in the room."Because you're the lead detective on this case Silvia so you're doing theinterview." Gary gave her a cheeky grin."I don't think so. Get one of the others to do it." Silvia balled herhands into fists and put them on her hips defiantly."I'm saving Wilson for the inevitable TV follow up; he's got a face fortelevision and looks good in Brooks Brothers. If we use Penelope theHerald will just bring.