It feels like I am living a movie, everyone seems to have secrets or hidden agendas, I plan on just writing and working and focusing on myself. I will...keep you posted on how that works out.Anyways how have you been? I am sorry once again but I am not sure when I will be able to visit you, once things die down a bit here I will rent a hotel room close to you and organize visitation. I hope that is ok? I know you must be struggling in there but please know you are always on my mind. I pretty much. "--- "Do you want to be next?" --- he said, knowing non of the girls who saw Lilly's torment would ever refuse an order from him.Lilly could feel the girl trembling, and then suddenly something happened which felt like she would be burned alive. She screamed an wailed, as the girl sprinkled her "fairy dust" on her back. It was salt. It felt like burning acid. The girl was convulsing in tears, but she dared no to stop, until she covered her whole back, and the small pack was empty. Only then the. Then a strange atmosphere descended across the two of us, as throughout the rest of the journey to Nice airport we hardly spoke to each other, and when we did it was bordering on monosyllabic. Later on it became obvious why, as in my case throughout the journey I was nursing a raging hard on that would not seem to go away.When we arrived at Nice we were met and escorted to a queue of fellow conference delegates, who one by one got on one of the two coaches. When it came to our turn to get on. Howard, baked the cake as a welcome gift."Audra raised her eyebrows at me and said, "Our neighbor? Who else is coming to live with you?"I smiled and said, "No one, I just assumed that you had been living here for a while and that would make Elise, Mrs. Howard, your neighbor as well."With an unrestrained vehemence she said, "She's not my neighbor. She never liked me. I don't know why but she didn't. She's a mean old busy body..." As she said that she took a large bite of the cake I had set.