"She got up slowly and went to get dressed, mumbling softly some things he couldn't understand. There was no doubt though that she had taken his reque...t seriously when she announced her readiness to head to dinner. She'd chosen her black micro skirt and black strappy heels. On top, she wore a burgundy halter that fully bared her luscious tummy and naval in which, she had clamped her diamond charm. But the best part was the fact that her perky little breasts were swinging freely under that. An image of Béla promising the populace of her district that such a violent and savage reprisal will never again occur, no matter the provocation.Tears flooded into Jolene’s eyes, understanding completely what Béla had just told her.“You broke your promise, ” Jolene murmured sadly. “Once again I’m responsible for the loss of a valuable human life.”“No!” Béla insisted, hugging her tightly “They gave up their right to call themselves ‘human’ when they tried to butcher you! You surely didn’t go. ...Rachel was not at all in the same class a vocalist as her sister. Not very many people were................but she loved to sing his lyrics, they were sly and witty and fun to do, but enough twists and odd changes to keep them interesting, and because Nat Cole wrote them, there were all kinds of amazing choices that opened up for her as soon as she turned away from the voice mike and put her attention to the keyboard.Silkie had been singing in clubs, standards, ballads, and fast paced jazz. The cabin had clearly been winterized as the power was off and turning the sink faucet yielded no water. That meant the cabin's bathroom would be useless during our visit.There was wood and kindling by the stove, so I started a fire, then went outside and brought in more wood and used a large pot to gather snow to melt for water. Snow fall was increasing, and we might need to stay a while.Rachel found blankets and linens and used some to make up the single bed for Cathleen. Rachel got.