La espera y la incertidumbre se le hacían insoportables, su cuerpo no encontraba acomodo y su cabeza la hacía imaginar mil posibilidades.Al fin escu...hó el sonido de la puerta al abrirse, pasos que recorren la casa, sonidos de armarios que se abren y se cierran. Nuevamente silencio, pero había algo más… presentía su presencia próxima, sí, ahora era capaz de percibir su perfume, sabía que estaba allí, a su lado, en silencio, como ella.El agua helada que salpicó su pecho la hizo sobresaltarse y. That's you, isn't it Trish!" I stuttered, gaspingat the end when the nasal high-pitched voice that ushered out of mymouth sunk into my brain.?"It's not Trish anymore, or even Patricia. Honey, it's Patrick," hesaid, fighting his way out of the tatters of his shirt. "Boy, you nevertold me how good it feels to be a man." She flexed the thick muscles ofher arms and chest and looked generally astonished if not completelyhappy with her new form.?"I-I-I... what's happened to us?" I mumbled, getting to. .. letting you go. There. I guess you could say I'm dumping you. And I guess you could also say that I think we really need to meet other people."Shawn looked over to Ethan, who was sitting in the other chair."Yes, like Ethan. I am now seeing Ethan. I have been for two weeks now, so now you know, it's in the open. Now, as for all this, tying you up and such... I'll do my best to explain... We're over, I know that. But I don't think you're the type of person who will know that for a while. So. Morgan lifted one eyebrow and smirked. "Every exposure is perfect." He put a particularly nasty emphasis on the word "exposure."Sue noticed that Lord Medwell and Nora both sat back, relaxed. Both had snug expressions on their faces.Later, when she and Dick had been walking around the castle grounds, Sue said, "Those people gave me the creeps this morning."Dick, who had been pondering Lord Medwell's and Tom's behavior, confessed himself equally puzzled. Actually, he was glad to have Sue voice.