This way, if she wakes up and wonders, we'll be here to talk to her about it, and to apologize in person for deceiving her all this time. You know, a ...ittle 'make up' time." The way her eyes lit up when she said that left no doubt as to what she meant."Okay," I said, weighing her words in my mind. "I guess that does sound like a better way to do it. I wouldn't want her to wake up alone and wonder if she was losing her mind. I'd at least like to be around to help her find it."Shannon was. Dopey led the charge back inside and Goofy prodded me with his nose. We were all shivering—and then rain began falling."You lucked out that time, Cadet Thistle!" Commandant Mackie growled. "Get in here, don't stand out in the rain! Go shower—take the dogs with you, they need it too."I detoured to the kennel to pick up a brush—dog fur isn't easy to clean bare handed. Dopey didn't like showers. Goofy would do whatever I was doing with only a little hesitation. It didn't take long for Dopey to. "What makes you say that?"I smiled. "I'm pretty good at reading people. Another job requirement."She pursed her lips, nodded to herself and then continued marching down the hall."I do not share his admiration." she admitted belatedly, and unnecessarily. "In fact, I strenuously opposed inviting you here." So you lied when you said you were looking forward to meeting me?"One of the agents behind us sucked air between their teeth fast enough to generate a shrill whistle.The First Lady chuckled. "I.    — You've been somewhere? I've never been so worried about anyone, and you would be in some kind of sweatpants like from a sports club he pulled off the clothes from where you pulled out the clothes, juggler with a full zip — she was slowly gaining momentum, rolling her skirt up, it was going to be a race by losing my high heels, hopes, not for life ...   — When I get there, you won't see daylight for a month, you'll beg to lick my footprints on the floor! I flogged every day for good morning.