.”“Yes, I am sure they are. I expect the real CIA will have been asked about it too. So, on with my proposal:Jennifer McEwan’s husband, her fami...y and the UK police force will describe these events she has experienced as Abduction, False Imprisonment and an Escape to Freedom.”“There is another way to describe these events. I am proposing a new narrative. Mrs McEwan accepted an opportunity to live in Russia. She was able to explain the work she was doing in the United Kingdom and complete the. I was too embarrassed to even think about what she would say. I didn’t sit at my desk the next afternoon, too afraid to see her. That night I lay in bed thinking about her and trying not to go to the window. But, try as I may, temptation got the better of me. I let my blind go up a few inches. Just enough to see out, and there she was again in the wardrobe mirror. She must have sensed me watching, Slowly, she raised her eyes up from her book and looked directly at me in the mirror, she smiled.. After what seemed like hours she glanced at the crowds around the garden and then turned to her brother and smiled weakly. “This is where it all begins, isn’t it Andrew, all those things we’ve spoken about for the last couple of months, the hints that mother dropped, the extra lessons, it all comes down to this?”Andrew glanced across the paved area that separated him from his mother and saw she was standing with the Prime Minister and Donald Prendergast. It surprised him that she wasn’t. She flinched back at the anger there."What the bloody hell is this?" Harry's voice was an angry hiss that was low enough their boys didn't notice.Ginny took a deep breath and pointed to the parchment on top. "That is a list of schools nearby that would be good for a Squib child to attend. This," she continued, pulling one piece of parchment to the fore, "is a leaflet of ideas of things to teach and do with a non-magical child."Harry's eyes were dark with anger. He grabbed Ginny's arm and pulled.