Sarah was on the “pill” and once the wedding reception was attended we were driven to the luxurious west end hotel she had pre booked to stay in t...e Honeymoon Suite. I luxuriated in the large bath as Sarah watched Saturday Night at the London Palladium on tv hosted by Des O,Connor and once I,d dried myself off I put on my new set of silk pyjamas Sarah gave me as a wedding gift, then as I took over tv watching while sipping complimentary champagne Sarah had her turn in the bath. I was fully. He never stinted - was always happy to let me get on with it - but this time - who was this little waif? Vera delivered her, clutching bags."Look!" Vera whispered, "Can you look after this girl? She's Robert's star. Can you cope, or should I stay?" Vera! You're coming tonight! Go and get ready. Relax - enjoy yourself. I'm here to pick up the wreckage - which - look - leave this to me!"Vera fled - not having too much time - a pox on Robert! But then - with Elizabeth just dead - and those funny. ‘A least he won’t be coming home from the pub after they lost,’ said Mary. Sandra shot a worried glance my way, which was not lost on Mary. ‘Graham’s quite safe, Sandy,’ she said, patting Sandra’s knee, ‘I’ve known him for years.’ I kept quiet, but smiled at her, I hoped, encouragingly. She didn’t seem convinced. ‘Mary told you about… Trevor?’ she asked me. ‘Yes,’ I said. ‘I’m sorry. Life’s not good for you?’ ‘He knocks her about,’ Mary intervened. ‘I keep telling her, she’s not safe with him.’. But they did have the courtesy to report to me that they’d spotted the signs of several Tuathan survivors, hence this mission.”“So we’re the hunting dogs?” Róisín asked.“Pretty much so. Locate them for us and let us bring them in if that’s what they want,” Ferrimoot agreed.“Who’s in charge?” I asked.“Officially, Freya; unofficially, Kordanta, who’s there to make sure they’ll obey Freya,” Ferrimoot chuckled.“Take it you think there will be issues?” Róisín replied with a grin.“Hope not, but.