He reluctantly handed me the notebook. The writing started as a mess and quickly became very practiced; his letters were almost perfect by the end of ...he page. He wrote about his casting of the fire spell and the surge that went awry. He actually went into detail about the feeling of the external pressure that forced the fire from his pores. He did try to hold it back as he was taught, but once the pressure got to be too much he threw it as far as he could. That ended up being the tree. He. In the sun every day, I gradually built up a good tan. I was feeling confident and very happy. There were female opportunities, that’s for sure. I became friendly with a few of my women-colleagues….and every week there would be groups of tourists wanting to befriend me. Thing was though…I had no urge to throw myself into a new relationship, or just sleep with women for the sake of it. I was looking for something a bit more exciting. Plus, the hotel had very strict rules: no fucking the. I turned around and there were Nin and Dao, both of them with an astounded look on their faces. ‘Well?’ I said, ‘what do you think?’Dao was the first to react, ‘It’s incredible, you look amazing.’Nin looked as if she was going to cry. ‘Jamie, you look so beautiful.’ She sniffled and wiped her eye. ‘I'm going to take some pictures.’ She snapped away with her phone and I couldn't stop smiling. ‘Enough, Nin. You’ll run out of memory soon.’‘We should get your dress on Jamie, we need to get going. They start next week.It was Thursday and Helena just needed time out for exercise. Walking along Marine Parade after lunch, she notices a red Holden that seemed to trace her movements. Walking up Hill Street, Helena rested on the seats in the car park overlook the water. Harry advised ‘He is here’. He sat down next to her asking “Are you Miss Helena?”“Yes. Who is asking?” She replied.He replied “A friend of Mr Hood. He want to meet you in his yacht moored at Ivory Tavern. If you do not come.