Then we lay down on the bed and smiled at one another as we began to chat. She commented that the milk I gave her tasted better than the milk her pare...ts bought at the grocery. Then she asked if I milk our cow. I said that sometimes I do. Then she wanted to know how I get milk out of our cow. I explained how you have to hold the cow's teats and sort of squeeze the milk out of her bag by squeezing and stroking down on her teats. She said that sounded like it would be a fun thing to do. Then she. "Why'd you do it son?" he asked for the second time. "How'd you figure you were gonna get away with it?... right outside.the girl's own front door for Christ's sake!" he looked across at Dianne. "Pardon my language ma'am," he muttered before turning his attention back to the seventeen-year old, slumped elbows-first across the interrogation table.Drew looked up at his inquisitors acutely confused. Why was no-one listening? How difficult was it to understand? - he was acting under. While I found my doings fascinating, I long ago learned others do not and so I shall move right along and get to more interesting matters.School began that fall and Eoin and I moved back to his London townhouse located in the Chelsea section of the city. He enrolled me in the Hanoverian Academy (short for the Academy of the House of Hanover, established by a relative of King George I to let his son assimilate into English culture easier), a grand old school in the Kingston upon Thames. She's sending me a message." A letter would have been cheaper." A lot cheaper, but it would never have found me. It cost a fortune to put a song out world wide like this. It was awfully important to her for some reason." Darryl, there is no way Courtney could have known that a little girl, who spoke no English, in the village you just happened to be in, would have learned this song." No Azalea, that's where you are wrong, Courtney Archer is many things but she is no gambler. She did know. I.