“She never leaves without telling anyone. Let me know if you see her. I have to be getting to work with the cattle. Do you have any plans for the da...?”“I’m going to go see if a Mr. Wayland has work for me,” I replied as I took some bread out of the cupboard. “Alice gave me a tip. Then I’m going to meet Mr. Mayer and discuss work too.”“I don’t know much about Mr. Wayland,” Gina answered and gave me the paper. “He bought that great big abandoned mansion a month ago or so. Anyhow, good luck. His throat was dry so he poured himself a glass of water. There was a sound in the hallway. At first, Patrick ignored it. He thought maybe his neighbors were coming home. But he heard it again. He walked out into the living room and looked into the peep hole. It wasn’t his neighbors in the hallway. It was Lucy. There was a third soft sound as she knocked again. Patrick unchained the door and opened it. ‘What are you doing here?’ he asked. ‘I wanted to make sure you were okay. I had been sitting. She hadn't given me her name but told me I could call her Biry. I would recognise her because she would be all in green, she said.The sun was going down but it was still very warm when I arrived. I sat and tried not to drink too fast, a bottle of a local brew, Carib, sweating in front of me.Nobody in the room was wearing anything green. It's not a popular colour for clothes: makes you look pasty. I tried to look nonchalant, but a man waiting for a first date to show up probably has that look. But the fact that Kanye had apparently swept the whole thing under the rug let Lucille do it, too. By Friday, it was a dead issue -- theoretically, anyway.The reality was somewhat different, as Kanye was on the alert. Friday night, he headed off to bed just a bit early, unannounced, thinking that if he gave Lucille enough rope, she would hang herself. If she looked at porn on her laptop as a regular thing, how long would she go without? Little did he know that for Lucille, ‘porn’ was viewing a.