Aval vibachaari enbathu sila peruku matum thaan theriyum, aval soothu perithaaga pazhuthu irukum.Aval sothai paarthu mayangaatha aangale iruka mudiyaa...hu, aval mulai perithaaga pazhuthu irukum, niraiya angal panam koduthu antha vibachaariyai matter pottu irukiraargal endru en nanban solli ketu irukiren. Avalai naan muthal murai paarkum pozhuthe viyanthu viten, aval soothu thukalaaga perithaaga irunthathu.Aval nadanthu selum azhagai paarthu rasithu konde irukalam endru thondrum, enaku avalai. Mia was testing her, a bit, but that was actually okay, in a way.“Join us in the gym, after?”“Okay.”She phoned, Claude sounded pleased to hear from her, and she went along to have a coffee. She sat in the stylish armchair at right-angles to him, on the end of the weirdly shaped glass-topped coffee table, while he smiled at her in his warm way.“So we’ve been thinking,” she started, after the opening pleasantries and a sip of coffee, “about switching off ageing, and what that might mean? Cos it. ‘A wish goddess?’ I laughed. ‘There is no such thing!’ She looked annoyed by my reaction. ‘I never said I was the goddess of wishes,’ she replied, smiling again, only this time it wasn’t particularly pleasant. ‘What? Are you supposed to be Aphrodite?’ I joked. ‘Do I look like a slut to you?’ the blonde asked. I was tempted to answer unkindly, but decided against it. ‘Well, then who are you?’ I asked with a roll of my eyes as I fought to come up with another name from my fogged mind. ‘Freya?’. ‘Is that the Police?’ The light, cultured voice, of what sounded like a youngish woman. An edge of fear in her voice. ‘My husband has been kidnapped. His bed has not been slept in, the chauffeur and the handyman are downstairs. They seem to be drugged. My husband’s bed is empty, and the front door is wide open.’ ‘Can you give us your name and address please? A patrol car will be with you in five minutes.’ ‘Sonja Rotkoff. My husband is an important businessman. We live at the Copper Beeches, on.