Other than the eye candy. Nom nom!If there was a bad side to this woman yet, I hadn't found it. Still it was extremely disconcerting the way she would...look at me sometimes ... it still gave my stomach the flutters. Had to be my nerves ... I was going to need a bit of a rest after this escapade was finished.Before long, any resemblance of usefulness Carrie might have had as a government whistle-blower was now long gone. In fact, between her rampant obvious madness and Emily's flawless. With a sigh she figured she would have to go meet him but he would probably turn out to be like all the rest. Her assessment seemed to be correct when she entered the room to find the three men trying to decide her fate. Now her day was ruined and her mood was stormy as she stroked the soft fur of her beloved tiger and inwardly railed at the fate that was hers.Jafar was ecstatic the Princess had stormed off; the Sultan however patted Prince Ali on the back and encouraged him. "Now, now give her. Elsbeth judged her to be in her late 30s. She was short and a bit on the chunky side. Her hair was a dull black color and pulled up on her head in a bun. She had on almost no make-up and was dressed in a mouse-brown dress, hose with a run in the right leg, and brown flats.The woman smiled at Elsbeth and reached into a straw bag that hung by a cord from her shoulder. "Sister," she said, pulling out some papers. "I am so glad that you have chosen to heed my words. These tracts --" I. Glancing around, I noticed that the crowd from earlier had dwindledto only about twenty or thirty people. None of whom seemed to have noticedwhat was taking place less than ten yards away.However, if my bestie turned out to be a screamer, they'd find out what Chadwas doing to her in a nanosecond.Lee handed me a thick towel from the pile stacked neatly on a nearby tableand I cocooned my freezing body in its fuzzy warmth. He wrapped anotheraround his waist, then curled his arms around me, rubbing.