‘Tempus fugit,’ he thought ruefully while pulling on his trousers, ‘I simply have to get into shape!’ and got up in search of coffee. Anne, lo...king worried, followed, not bothering to dress. She asked, ‘What’re you after, Stan?’ ‘I need coffee to function, my sweet! – without it I’m a sloth in the mornings.’ Anne embraced him and gave him another kiss. Finally, she pulled back and said, ‘Okay, I’m going to get dressed. Coffee’s in that cupboard, you can have full-fat or decaffeinated – I want. ?" June quavered weakly. "You mean my sister... ?" Yeah, she acts in 'em, babe," Pimple Face sneered. "She has to, you better believe it. These guys don't fool around. She don't do right, she ends up in a concrete wedding gown on the bottom of the river. If you got money, you can buy 'em off, but if you don't, there's only one way to get her out'a this mess..." He paused sadistically, enjoying the miserable expression on June's face. "Only one way," he repeated. "You take her place!" What!". It doesn't have to be all the way back to Bradford. In fact, that far away might be on the cumbersome side. But after a few months to let them get the mess cleaned up, well..." It's a few months to heal," Eve finished for him."It won't work in the long run," Dave said flatly. "I'd miss too much from not being in the office. But under the circumstances, Michelle and Dick and Rob might be willing to bend a little for a few months." Yes, it probably wouldn't work in the long run," Eve said. "But. They agreed and all left in morning around 10 or 11 am I guess it was a monday and since the incident which was about to happen I had no idea about it and it went normally as usual had breakfast did my study work went to bed and so on and likewise same thing happened even on tuesday …And finally the day called wednesday arrived and I woke up at around 10 am that day and as usual brushed my teeth,washed my face and decided to drink a glass of milk since I dont drink coffee much rather prefer.