He was not concerned about her refusing to take the medicine, but he was not sure she had the energy left in her to put them in her mouth and lift the...glass. He walked her into the bedroom to put her to bed for a while. He undressed her as you might have done with a very sleepy four year old. He took all of her clothes off as she just stood in a stupor and then wrapped her in the plush terry bathrobe that she enjoyed so much. She was clingy this afternoon and she kept resting her head on his. Sorry to interrupt you sir," Lydia apologized, looking as thoughshe expected to be chastised for interrupting him."For lack of a better name," Reese told her, reminding himself thatshe'd just joined them and had yet to be briefed on their work. "Wecall it the Role Exchanger." The Role Exchanger?" Lydia asked, emboldened by Reese's response toher question."Tracking the Role Exchanger is the entire reason for our group," oneof the other people said.A second man added, "That and covering it up.". He hurriedly packed a bag for the weekend and was about to zip the bag up when he remembered one last thing. Liz suddenly entered again to find Regan in another embarrassing situation; there he stood in front of his open drawers with an unopened condom. Regan had it stashed away in his sock drawer. “You probably won’t even need them…” Liz said, catching Regan by surprise. He nearly threw it out of his hands before stuffing it back in its hiding spot. “What are you saying?” He stammered. “That I. ’ The plane from Heathrow was a Boeing 747 with space to seat almost the whole band in a single row. Crystal and I sat together in the middle aisle beside Jacquie and Jane: the two sisters who made up the rhythm section of drums and electric bass. Crystal was still not her usual self. Normally, she’d be bubbling with optimism, enthusiasm and energy, but on this occasion she was almost despondent. ‘I’m really not sure about all this,’ she confided to me. ‘Sure about what?’ I said, more intent.