I tottered into the bathroom, stuck my head into the shower-stall, then rough-dried my hair and ran a comb through it. Vain bastard, but otherwise I'd...look like a devilishly handsome Struwelpeter. Tee-shirt and jeans, espadrilles, phone and wallet, keys: I headed for the door.A taxi stood outside the building, half on the pavement. I bent down and looked.'Hello, darlings, I'm so glad you're here, ' I carolled. As Pilar scrambled out and turned to help Elena I stuck a twenty-euro note in the. Joe decided that the best way to see the girls was to use a hidden camera shooting directly into the shower room. The problem was how to disguise it! It would be easy to drill a hole up by the shower room ceiling through to the janitor’s closet, the trick would be hiding the hole and the lens of the camera. Along the ceiling in the shower was a hot air duct that was on the same wall as the closet. By drilling a hole from the closet through the duct work Joe was then able to fit a remote control. " I looked up and saw a familiar face, but couldn't immediately identify where I knew her from."Hi." I stood and smiled when it hit me. Monica had put on a few pounds, but she had been a bit too skinny in high school. "Monica. It's been a while." Yes, a couple of years at least. How've you been?" Fine, keeping busy. You?" Oh, I had a little too much fun recently, but I got some help. That's all behind me now." She looked like she was going to burst from holding in her secret. "I ran into Jules. I introduced myself with a warm smile and asked her for a small favor to fill those sheets as its a survey for some NGO project and she said why not? come in.She was alone in her house and she started to fill the sheets with my help and then I came to know that she was from Delhi staying with her husband who was working in some marketing field and would be out most of the days in the month.I just asked her number like a fool in the end but she gave me without any hesitation.Once I got her.