“Daniel, answer my question, how do the two of you know each other?” Sarah repeated, her eyes widening, her mouth tense.“Well, Isabella works fo... me, she has done since February” Daniel answered.“Ahhhh… so is she the girl that has ruined our marriage? The girl that has stolen you from me?” Sarah sneered.Isabella wanted to run, to let them argue in private. Suddenly she felt hot and light headed and needed to get out of the situation immediately. She turned to leave but she felt her arm being. " Amber said."I am?" I said."Yes silly ever since freshman year. Are you feeling okay?" Amber asked."I didn't sleep very well last night." I said."I know why. You were dreaming of Robert I bet. I have the same problemafter a night of dreaming of Daniel" Amber said."That's it." I said."Tell me all about it." Amber said."You don't want to hear it. It is kind of boring." I said. Also you willnever believe me I thought. No one would."I don't care you can tell me all about at our beauty appointment. In the days of analogue technology (i.e., records, cassettes, 8 Tracks), it was possible to eke out a living as a musician. People with a few hundred dollars could make a record, have a few hundred printed, placed in the trunk of a car and go on "Tour." Selling records as one went along. This was all in hopes of some large producer or radio station would notice the artist and the gravy train would start to roll. Pam Mark Hall, at the time just Pam Mark was an eclectic recording artist that. .. Usually Bill would bark out a greeting to us but I noticed with surprise that he was no longer still tied up in the yard as we went in the gate, but was not on the chain.I wondered why, he had been there when we left and wherever he was, even inside the cottage he invariably greeted friend or foe with his many different barks, Aunt Meg would almost converse with him when she heard the gate catch... "Whoszat?" ... and he'd tell her by a bark!It was very unusual that neither of them had heard.