She cooked it," Grandpa Weston added.Morag arrived with the main courses for herself and grandpa as shesettled beside the old man Simone spoke to her...mum."Is this what I think it is mum?" Yes darling, go on, tell your beloved Michelle."Simone turned to me and grinned."Promise me you won't be disgusted now won't you?" I'll try mistress. So what is it?" Hare and hedgehog!"I did a double take and peered into the tureen as Morag Bandy grinned."Don't worry darling, you won't find any bristles in. "I'll want a receipt, you know..."And half an hour later, the salesman was shaking hands. Deal was done. He showed us the features of the car, as required, and then I gave the keys to Kim and said, "Babe, can you drive this back to the house while I follow you in the truck?"The smile on her face was irreproducible. So was the squeal.Fifteen minutes later, after following a VERY careful Kim as she drove home, I pulled beside her in the apartment parking. She bounced out of the car."How'd it. "He grabbed the package from me and signed for it.His anger subsided and he looked at me deeply in thought for a few long moments before speaking."Why don't you come inside," he offered. "Have a drink and something to snack on, while I tell you something about that little girl you saw here last week." She your daughter?" I asked."You might say that," he said setting the package down on a table just inside the entryway."Is she okay then?" She's just fine. Now why don't you come inside for a bit,. What she has done on it so far is interesting reading. Thank you."All I could think of as Molly resumed her seat, was that Frank Fortier had certainly educated this woman. She was eloquent beyond belief. With what he had started with, only love could do as fine a job.The meeting lasted late into the evening. I was not asked one question although my name was mentioned several times. Before the meeting ended, they all knew I was the one who had first talked to Neil Fortier and then his mother,.