Next, I made a wave file of the recording from last Friday night and uploaded it to my computer. I attached it to a short email to Harriett Sutton wit... my name and a suggestion that she listened very carefully to the attachment, and saved it. I also attached it to Phil Sutton's email address and saved that as well with a note that his wife would be asking him about it. Both were to be sent from an anonymous account. I wanted to wait, however, until that evening before sending them.It was just a. I verily believed nothing would come ofbeing angry or bitter at this time. And I was a bit bored. I sipped mycoffee and nibbled on the pastry.-----000-----Julieta looked sad as she spoke. "Gavin. Sorry. Mr. Tremblay, Iunderstand your concern about another kidnapping. Yes, I admit the oneto get you to Mexico was faked to scare you willingly out of thecountry. There is no need for any such concern now. Please believe me."Her eyes showed honesty. I just stared at her.Julieta sighed, realizing that. I continued working as one of the men took a camera andupskirted me.Jenny: Oh, you pervert!!Olivia: (Opening the window) Jennifer!! Be nice, these men like you!!Man 1: Hey, hot mama. How would you like to go with a real man?Jenny: (blushing) I'm not that kinda girl.Man 2: Maybe you are, and don't know it.Jenny: Please, stop. You're making me very uncomfortable. (I feel thethird man try to lift my dress up.) GASP!! STOP IT!!Man 3: So that's what's under your dress. (Pulls my bloomers down). ” Melissa stopped short. “Effie? Who is Effie, Jane?”“Euphemia Templar; she teaches at the same school. A divorced lady, much the same age as myself.”“Oh, I think I know who you mean. You were speaking with her about having to hand in your notice and so on, were you?”“No. I wanted to find out if she wanted to marry Alastair as well.”“Marry Alastair? Why would she? I don’t understand this.” Melissa suddenly had a sinking feeling that there were things she really didn’t know after all.“Alastair.