The parishioners at St. Andrew’s grew so used to seeing me that it almost felt as if I’d always known them, al ways gone there. The Brewster famil... introduced me around and only the Macintyres made me feel unwelcome. I learned quickly that everyone else just sort of tolerated the Macintyres, who seemed to think they ran the place. Jenny Macintyre certainly didn’t have any qualms about being outwardly unfriendly to me and I think Nate was the only one who didn’t notice. The Sunday after Easter. When we left the school."I see." Granddad has the same 'court voice' that Dad has, "Alex McElroy, no games, now, who did this?" Alex hesitates and looks at the floor. "Look at me, son, you are not in any trouble here, but I need to know who did this to you."Alex looks my Grandfather in the eye and says, "I did, sir." Excuse me?" I did it, sir." he repeats."Peter, do you confirm this affirmation?" No sir," time to come clean, Alex needs help. "I did it. I didn't know it was so bad and Alex was. At one point George asked if we might like to see how they make movies in the modern era and Abby nearly jumped out of her skirt volunteering to go watch. By the time the flat-bed wrecker arrived and picked up the Excalibur, and one of George’s assistants arrived to give him a ride back into town, we had been invited to spend the next two days on set, in their hastily acquired sound stage, watching the interior shots being set up and filmed.Abby and I walked George out to meet his ride and. . or Gerhardt or whatever your name is. Get your hand off me." As tempting as that offer is, I find your current state a bit repugnant," he chuckled as he pulled her to a staircase. "I've made arrangements for you to have a bath and a change of clothes. That rag you're wearing was fetching two nights ago, but now it's just a disgrace."Camille snapped her mouth shut, jerking her arm from his grasp. She suffered another round of laughter from him while she climbed the stairs beside him."If only.