” She said. “You’re the Red Ranger.”“I’m what?” I said, surprised.A power ranger? I had heard of the series, but hadn’t watched it. No... I was trying to wrap my head around being in spandex. Not too far of a throw from what I was wearing now, I suppose.“This is perfect!” She said. “I totally got to get your autograph now.” She squealed.I sighed. I really didn’t want to disappoint her, but I wasn’t sure if those things were following me, and she had bigger fish to fry.“Later. First, we should. It is your life, and if anything happens, you need to be able to live with your decision.’ Dan broke a smile and said, ‘Actually, if you would wear this,’ he produced a jewelry box out of his overcoat, ‘it will make it OUR decision.’ Dan opened the jewelry box to present Stacy with a beautiful engagement ring. Stacy was choked up and couldn’t speak for quite some time. When Stacy had recomposed herself, she said, ‘Well then I guess it will be our decision.’ Dan slipped the ring onto her left. Fortunately, it wasn’t as far as going to London, and we pulled into the grounds of quite a large house built in a mock Tudor style but seemed to fit in with the surrounding trees and lawns. William opened the front door as soon as the car drew to a stop and I found out later that he knew I’d arrived because of the hidden surveillance cameras, and shook my hand warmly in welcome and ushered me inside. ‘I’m so glad you could come. Let’s have a drink now for dinner will soon be served.’ I. George lowered himself into the beige armchair in the opposite corner of the room as Miriam got up and pulled the velvet cord that hung from the ceiling next to the bed. Somewhere far off in the house, a bell rang. The ringing was quickly followed by footsteps on the stairs and then in came Bridget, the maid. Bridget curtsied as she entered, and said in a high, chirpy voice, You rang, Maam? Bridget was in her mid-twenties and she was pretty. Her bleached blonde hair was cut short, with a.