" I lost track of which one was speaking but the visual image had me hard. I wished the phone cord was long enough to reach up to the attic."You two a...e so wicked," I whispered. "Stop that. My family's home." I heard a big kiss."Mmm. You didn't answer our question. Are we your part-time girlfriends?" You know that would be hard," I said. "We'd never see each other. I'd love to see you both again if I can." We'll be your girlfriends but you can go out with anyone you want to." How's that any. After we put a check mark in the last box on our review sheet, we got in the elevator and pressed the button for the fourth floor operations center. It was kind of nice that we were able to get everything accomplished in less than an hour, and we didn't have to stop to fix a single problem either. Pretty easy night's work.Well, if you don't count what happened next on the elevator.Somewhere between the eighth and ninth floor, the elevator came to an abrupt stop and started making a strange low. “Don’t be stupid. That’s what friends are for,” said Jane. Bob and I sat chatting, while Jane made up the bed in the spare room. “All done Bob.” “Thanks, Jane. I appreciate this.” “Not a problem. What time do you want waking up in the morning?” “It doesn’t matter. I’ve got a couple of days off work.” “You can stay here until you sort something out,” said Bob. “If you're sure you don’t mind. It’ll help me a lot and save me a shit load of money.” “Stay for as long as you need,” said Jane. . I could see Becky wasn't convinced yet. I was though. You know why? Amy was leaning against the wall, arms folded across her chest. Not down at her side, expecting action. She was relaxed. No alarm bells were ringing in her head. She knew Cindi better than anyone. All her actions said this was Cindi, and nothing was wrong. I had learned long time ago to trust Amy."Forgive me, Cindi, for the inquisition, but if not you, then who? I felt you on the trace." Becky wanted to believe her, but she had.