And just as they had feared, right next to her, covered in the same fashion was their little girl, Emily."Oh, No!" Brooke exclaimed as she entered the...room. "It can't be!"Jack followed her and tried to speak, but no words came."Hi Mommy Brooke," Ronni said tentatively. "I hope you're not mad about my little surprise." Ronni ... how could you?" Brooke said softly. "How could you do this? How could you do it to Emily?" It's not her fault, Mom," Emily interjected. "She didn't make me do anything.". "I stared at the floor and mumbled, "Sorry Becky." "It's not a greatstart, is it Steph?" I blushed even harder this time. "No, sorry Becky." Who's that other cup for?" "It's for me, Becky," I stammered. "I don'tthink so. Not after the way you've started. Understood?" "Yes, Becky." Amanda, will you show Steph what to do to get the towels ready fortoday?" "Oh, and Steph-" "Yes, Becky." "I've decided I don't like youcalling me Becky. I'm the boss here and deserve some respect, don't youthink? When. The task lay in stoking that newborn flame to full blown blaze & if the newly set kindling failed to catch…Several gloved hands pulled at the garrote wire extending from fake watches, jaws taut. Onscreen modern Babylon, skyscraper a blaze, bright orange dagger jutting up, up into the night sky. Trapped inhabitants lean out windows & columns of smoke pour out behind, faces terror stricken & soot covered. Adventurous types leap from sills into the twilight, taking their chances with mistress. " said Harry simply and quickly left the room, not wanting to talk to anybody at that particular moment. Contrary to what the others must have thought, he was not that insensitive. After Cho's attempt to kiss him at the Quibbler's office, he had a sneaking suspicion on what might have possibly triggered her peculiar behaviour. Cho wanted him back. Unfortunately, Harry did not share that feeling anymore. He now realized that dating her had been a mistake. He only liked her, not loved. He liked.