" Well, this is probably it, but I can't be sure. You want to drop by and pick it up?"Laura looked at her watch. "How about half an hour?" Fine. The e...rring will be there. Unfortunately, I won't. It's my day off." Oh." Laura couldn't keep the disappointment-more like the huge dismay-out of her voice. "I guess... I was just looking forward to... seeing you. You've been so nice."There was a deep pause at the other end of the phone line. "Maybe we should just drop the formalities," Makeeda finally. I really did love her, and would have done anything for her. And the way she treated me still brings tears when I think of it.” Alice felt the hairs on the back of her neck stand on end as the germ of a thought began to coalesce in her mind. Oh, my God, she thought. I wonder if Ethridge was her maiden name! She was fascinated by reading Sarah’s notebook, and absently taking a sip of her coffee, returned to the written page. “7 September 1910 The police were here again today, while Adoule was. She couldn't put a finger on it. She just shrugged, drank some water and headed over to the kitchen to grab a snack from the fridge. There was yoghurt, some leftover pudding and few other leftovers. Looking at yoghurt reminded her of last afternoon, instead she picked the pudding and ate it then and there. She missed this part, she always enjoyed late night snacks at home. Sandy finished the cup, threw it in the bin and headed to the bathroom she shared with Ethan in their room to empty her. R – arre itna pareshaan kyon ho raha hai bhai , main to hun . mujhse kar liya kar.I kya richa , sach kah rahi hai ? tujhse share kar sakta hun aisi baten ?R- haan haan kyon nahi . yaar hum friends jaise hi to hain , friends to har baat share karte hain , tu mujhe bata diya kar jo bhi mann mein ho.I – thanks yaar richa ( kahte hue main thoda aur uski taraf chipak gaya, ab lund use touch kar raha tha). tu bura to nahi manegi agar kuchh kahun? R- nahi , ismein bura maanne ki koi baat nahi hai. tu.