"So, go and have a good look at yourself," she said. "You'll find a hairbrush in my bag, so you can give your hair a brush in the mirror. And ifyou're...really feeling bold, have a little wander around the deck untilsomeone sees you. Then you'll realise how realistic you appear."I timidly went to the toilet, although I had secretly decided there wasno way I was going to wander the decks inviting inspection from anyonewho might be around.***"I got a wolf whistle from some teenagers," I said, as I. "I'm sorry uncle," she said wiping her eyes.He smiled and gripped her delicate hand with his weathered bear like paw."I suppose you'll want to get back to college now?" He asked stroking the hair from her sorrowful face.Candice nodded; she had nothing to keep her here now.Uncle Bertie nodded too. "Yes I thought as much, so little time to get ready," He added.Candice looked puzzled then gave him a smiled with a confused cock of her head, her perfect painted eyes looking sultry with the dark. ? I can understand why you want to make sureeverything is ok. I was watching them as you were talking and I was thinkingthat there is something not quite right between them.? Could be she is just new to all this, but youdon?t want her freaking out on stage either.??Seeing him smile back, she took in his warm, brown eyes. Though he wasnot strikingly handsome, he had that boy next-door look that seemed to beliehis nature.? She knew that many peoplefound it hard to believe the change that occurred. ”“What?” I asked.“It’s this book I had to read for Mrs. McKenzie’s class.” Sun made a face, which screwed up her slanted eyes and made them appear even narrower. “It was about all these women who became the perfect, subservient housewives. Cooking, cleaning, pleasing their men. All that garbage.” She made a face. “But it turned out, they were really robots. The husbands were replacing their wives. Are you a robot?”“I don’t think so,” I giggled. “I just like doing this. And so does my mom.”“She.