Finally, I remembered something I’d seen on one of the medical programs on TV. It wasn’t much, but it was something to start a conversation with a...d, at the time, I didn’t mean to do much more than that with it. “Hon, um, I don’t know, but I, um, I heard about a technique that’s helped some people with missing hands and feet and, um . . .” “You mean where the subject used a mirror to reflect his own hand?” she peered up at me. “Uh, yeah, but I’m not sure how we could go about it with you, you. "What did he have in mind, she wondered. She wrapped her towel around herself and slipped down stairs. There was a clothing box and a note on the table."Stephanie -- The fireworks last night were spectacular. Here is something for you to wear today. I thought we'd go to the city fireworks display tonight. I should be back by 2. --Darren"Stephanie opened the box. It was a black bikini. It was smaller than the one he bought her earlier this year. She picked the parts up. It was so tiny. The top. ?She got out and stood by his window. He opened it and said, ?Yes Miss Trudi and thank you for understanding Ma’am.? She handed him a crisp fifty, turned and went inside. He sat there until he tasted his dry mouth which hung open. 1pm sharp Trudi answered his call. Max was surprised when she greeting him so expectantly. ?Hello Maxwell, I knew you’d call,? she smiled into the phone. ?Yes Miss Trudi I hope you are well today,? he replied. ?I am thank you Maxwell. I. Menorca might be possible, they’d have to see.Tony didn’t appear for breakfast, however. “Tony’s not very well,” June told the others.“What’s wrong?” asked Lara.“Diarrhoea,” June made a face.“Oh...” said Sean.“Yes I know, not what you need in a boat is it?” The tiny toilet was combined with the shower and right in the middle of the boat, off the main living area. And the possibility of seasickness conjured up even more of a nightmare.“We could wait a bit,” said Freddie, “for the next tide.”“Yes.