Despite what seemed a shy, quiet demeanor, Sada loved attention. She glowed under the gazes and cheering of the watching crowd. A smile curved her lip..., widening until her teeth flashed brightly beneath the black lights Her hair flew around her like a dark, miniature maelstrom. She flowed from the tips of her fingers to the tips of toes. It was going perfectly until almost the last moment. Sada felt her toes catch on the ground, and knew she was going to fall. The instinct that made her so. “Emily, Emily, are you there?”There was no reply.As my senses retuned to the corporeal world, I noticed that dawn had broken. Perhaps Emily could only make her presence felt at night; I’d encountered far stranger constraints on the spirit world, such as a tortoise that could only move a wheelbarrow when nobody was watching.While listening to the dawn chorus, surprisingly less loud than in town where the birds have to compete against traffic noise, I drew up a plan to find out more about Emily. " said Mr. Pennyworth. "Do not beat around the bush trying to make the unpleasant more palatable."The old man smiled at his friend. "That is one of the things I like most about you my friend. Quick and to the point. An admirable quality I'm certain you obtained from him." The old man held up a hand to still a question, he knew was in his friend's mind. He also knew there would be others."Quick and to the point." repeated the old man. "It's _your_ Creator, my friend. He has passed on."J.. She soon arrived with tea and buns, her answer to everything… he smiled and taking her seat she said, “ I`ve not done anything more this last few weeks, to see if I became popular with your school mates, `cos that way I would have known you were blabbing…!” he stuttered that he never would, and she chuckled that, “she knew that by now, and where should they go from here?” he of course knew where he wanted to go but well was he man enough to tell her…the short answer was NO, so he muttered he,.