. 'Jack! Go get me some paper from the stock room would you? God knows there's none left in here. I need two boxes, Molly, you'd better go too.' Miss ...mith cut off his train of thought. 'Stupid substitutes' He mumbled to Molly. 'Why can't she go herself?' 'Oh? So you don't want to go anywhere with me then? I'm hurt Jack!' Molly pouted as she said it, and winked at Jack, they went out of the classroom, and passed Sophie, curled up in a ball, her glasses on the floor, crying and a teacher stood. I soon as I went her cabin she asked about my health and told me that I am her best student so far in her life so if I want any academic help I can ask. I told her I want a special class in Maths. For that, she said it will not be possible to teach you in college if I want I could visit her room on Sundays. For which I accepted.First two Sundays went normally. Her room is not too big but it was enough for two of them with an attached bathroom and a kitchen. I got the chance of seeing her so. Sztáray called for a doctor, but only a former nurse, a fellow passenger, was available. The boat’s captain, Captain Roux, was ignorant of Elisabeth’s identity and since it was very hot on deck, advised the countess to disembark and take her companion back to her hotel. Meanwhile, the boat was already sailing out of the harbor. Three men carried Elisabeth to the top deck and laid her on a bench. Sztáray opened her dress, cut Elisabeth’s corset laces so she could breathe. Elisabeth revived. "Francesca turned to Becky. "Ready?" Sure."Everyone took up their positions and I sat back down at the desk. Francesca said action and Suzanne knocked on the door. "Yes?"Suzanne stepped in first followed by a pretty frumpy looking Becky. They had her in loose pants and a sweatshirt, which barely hid the large breasts she carried. "Sir, this is Ms. Jackson. She's the one who called earlier."I rose from the desk and came around front. "Nice to meet you, Ms. Jackson, I'm John Johnson… we spoke on.