It was so..." He gestured with his hands and Sarah nodded."I know," Sarah muttered. "It's amazing. I keep checking she is OK. She's so little and defe...celess."Adam smiled and looked at himself. "I guess I better get dressed and loaded onto the van. Give ya, yar house back." Yeah, OK," Sarah muttered and watched as Adam ran up the stairs. She walked into the front room and sat down on the chair, relaxing her tired muscles; she wished Tabitha was there to curl up with, but her partner was seeing. Her husband’s death had almost destroyed her. The days after the accident had gone by in a daze. It hadn’t improved after the funeral. Jessica had shut down, barely able to even maintain basic personal hygiene. After a second week of leftover casseroles and takeout, the two boys had talked it over in whispers and revolted. It was Toby, the more outspoken leader of the pair, who had taken charge, calling their mother down from her room and sitting her on the couch. Andrew had stood next to him. Long Eaton was the happy hunting ground for me as there were more manufacturers of quality upholstery in that place within three or four miles of each other than anywhere else in the United Kingdom. If that wasn't enough, it was close enough to my home that I didn't have to suffer the dubious delights of hotel accommodation. I could drive there from my home in forty minutes.I wondered if I would ever hear from Cate. There were so many reasons for her not calling. The disparity of our lives for. This time there was no adrenaline or panic to cloud his mind of the fact that he was in a woman's body, as was the case in her flight from the museum. No, this was the calm deliberate and intentional portrayal of someone that she had no prior experience of, to fall back on. It was scary, and she nervously looked around to see if she was drawing any attention as she got into her car.~oOOo~Driving into town she had to stop for fuel. She noticed the attendant at the pumps looking at her, but it.