I accepted and the receptionist had my suitcase taken up to the room as, Phil offered to buy me a drink.I accepted an we had a couple of beers, then P...il had to go he had an appointment. I decided to take a walk in the big city. I had been in London less than two hours when I was mugged by two young teenage girls with a huge knife, they forced me down an alleyway and robbed me of my wallet with the £400; wedding ring: cheap mobile phone; watch and shoes. They then had me drop my trousers. It was only later that he recognized it as the sound of his ringing phone, which had not been used for weeks.His curiosity took hold as he wondered who could be ringing him. Perhaps it was a wrong number, but as the unfound phone continued to ring persistently, he rummaged through his work papers and junk to find the receiver simply to end this confounding irritation. At last he found the phone cord and roughly jerked the receiver from under a pile of books.Moriarty: "Hello, who's this, you. Which meant that our true foes were above.Enna, as usual, led the way up the stairs, with Voss and Ashryn following after and me in the back. The middle proved to be living space, privy and bathing rooms, a sector for servants, and a few nicer rooms for guests or lesser members of the family. Ashryn said she thought she could hear someone upstairs, but that this floor was silent, so her and Enna ventured out again while Voss and I held the landing. This adventure proved more fruitful- Enna was. I told her to be inventive and to always surprise me. I drove her back to the shack that Harry had called home. It was a small one room apartment that he rented. She laid on the bed watching me as I searched through his meager possessions, trying to find some more clues as to what can be done. Is this change permanent? Will she always have this slave-type personality? Is her memory of being Harry gone for good? Are there any more side affects of her transformation that I should be aware of?She.