”“Yeah, look, I know I’m being stupid, well I hope I am, but she’s being strange, I’ve never seen her like this.”“Right bro, I’m sure ...here’s nothin’ to worry about, you wait, in a few hours you’ll be sat in a Jacuzzi together with some champers, being lectured by some hippie about giving each other more hugs and cuddles. But don’t worry, I promise I’ll talk it over with Collie when I talk to her later, in the meantime just relax, like I said, she’s away ‘til Sunday arvo, an’I’m sure your just. My hand reached for the handset and I quickly keyed in the number of the regimental association's London office — the line was engaged. Of course, there would be dozens of former Greenjackets going through the same routine as me. I sat back, and then decided to go for a run to clear my head from the previous night's activities, and to plan my next action.On my return to the apartment I had a swift shower, then wrote an email to the association asking for details of those killed and wounded in. “Oh boy, he isn’t hurt, he’s crushed. We’ve got to talk to our daughter, his daughter. We’ve got to do something; and I will be damned if I have a clue what,” said Grant.“Grant, it’s her wedding. I can’t tell her what to do. We can talk to her, maybe get her to go see him, talk to him; but if he is being as hard core as you say; it’ll likely be a total waste of time and cause more trouble than it’s worth,” said Penelope.“Shit!” he said. “Well, I am going to talk to her. He saved her life, and. As soon as Judy walked up to the desk, Sandy, a drop dead gorgeous brunette with curly hair, cheerfully asked, “Are you Miss Marsh?” “Yes,” replied Judy, pleased with the service. “We’re expecting you, this way please.” Judy caught the indignant glare from a lady who was waiting as Sandy led her into a backroom with a massage table in the center. As simply furnished as the room was, it was at the same time elegant, with a waterfall and pool along one side. Sandy handed her a towel from a neat.