And indeed Fanny is beautiful. I contemplated this once when very stoned and discovered morphing Brigitte Bardot and Julie Delpy, my two favorite Fren...h blondes and in fact my two favorite beauties of any sort, into a sort of composite, Fanny would result. The camera never caught her beauty which I believe explained her ending up in porn instead of as a famous model. As far as the hair, remarkably she shaved it bald at least once a month. At that point in time, the dark blonde stubble had grown. They belonged to the missing girl, Rochelle all right. I could see it in their eyes when I showed them the torn cloth! I’d stake my oath that they were the ones responsible, but there was no proof to be found. Their sister even tried to claim that the torn clothing was all hers, but this was clearly a lie as the garments were all sized for a much more slender woman. They knew we couldn’t prove anything against them and they laughed at us too, smug that we had no cause to take them for. "No, I've beenprotecting the city as I did when you were small, as the formula thattransformed me into this keeps me fit and healthy." Who, or what, are you?" I asked."I am Louise Oakley, but these days I go by the name Graymalkin!" it -no, she - told me, and I could see her very human love for Robin in hergolden eyes. I asked her:"Would you escape the city with us?" Do you really want me with you?" she asked."I'm sure Robin would like nothing better!" I said."Then, that's just what I'll. ’ ‘Oh my God! Is it your father? Did he have another heart attack?’ Her pulse pounded in her ears when she thought of Paul’s father having another one, she loved him as much as she loved her own father. Paul’s heart broke when he heard the anxiety in her voice over the possibility of losing his father. She had always loved his family like her own, and he knew he was to blame for her distance from them. The irritation he had when he first called had completely dissipated. ‘No, everyone is.