The television had been turned into a grotesque fishbowl and the heads were its sole occupants, their open eyes staring back at Brandy.Icy shivers rac...d through her.There was an open entryway past the parlor, spilling its amber-tinted light out into the room. A strange, muffled sound was coming from the room as Brandy cautiously made her way over.The dining room was dominated by a huge oak table and in the center of it was a young brunette, scantily clad in a tattered Dorothyesque dress,. (Inside, Chou slumps in a chair while Saitou reads his report.)Chou: Oh man I'm tired. I been running around all day... Saitou:... Hm. It's not enough. (He tosses the report aside.) You don't have enough evidence. You'll have to go out again.Chou: What!! What's wrong with the stuff I already got?Saitou: I can't bring anyone in on this.Chou: Forget it! Being an undercover agent sucks!Saitou: You always say that. Stop talking and work.(There's a knock on the door.)Voice: Delivery... (Yahiko. The third set was a blur, and I can remember little about it, but Mrs MacDonald hardly made a shot, and was beaten 6-1. On leaving the court she stared at me briefly before marching off towards the changing rooms. I was confronted by the gent’s captain as I left the court. “What happened Angus? That ball was clearly out and yet you said nothing?”“I just didn’t see it - I missed it somehow!” “It’s your line for God’s sake – you’re supposed to be watching it! Morag’s absolutely furious – you’d. So we agreed and an hour later I stood at her door and rang the bell. She let me into her modern furnished house and while we were drinking tea she told me that she had seen me busy in the neighbor's garden and that she could also use Some help herself. She loved her garden very much but had too little time to keep it all alone. Moreover, her work consumed a lot of her energy and she wanted to relax in her spare time. From close up the woman was only more beautiful and I struggled not to stare.