‘You’re going to have to sing in front of a whole lot of people soon. Better to sing in front of one friendly face who isn’t even looking at you...first.’ He had a point. She ran through a couple scales and sang her piece from The Phantom of the Opera then the noise of a commotion in the hall came through the door. She couldn’t make out the voices but she took the excuse to go to the tiny window in the door and look out. ‘What is it?’ Rose turned and found herself face to face with him, mere. .To my comment she just asked: ‘Are you sure?’‘Very sure!’‚I don’t believe you!‘‚Want me to prove it?‘Then, for quite a long time – nothing. Many hours later just one word: ‘Yes!’My heart jumped with anticipation! I booked a hotel, and a few days later I drove right across the whole country (talk about regional networks ....) ... and waited ....After a long wait, my hotel phone rang and the reception desk told me that Mrs Soandso was here. I was truthfully surprised, I’d have bet she would. Part 3 Karen was the last of the group to be dropped off by Jim before he got home himself. Before going into the house, she got her mail from the mailbox under her porchlight. Checking, Karen found three magazines, two bills and numerous advertisements. "Let's see," she said. "Scientific American, Mensa Bulletin, and American History. Should give me plenty to read for the next few days." After she unlocked her door and swung it open, Karen went to the end table next to her couch to. The interrogator (a customs agent) stares admiringly.. telling her that he is going to enjoy this... he asks his assistant to hand him a knife... fingering the straps of her bra.. somewhat caressing her shoulders and chest, telling her that she can stop this at any time simply by telling him the truth... she pleads with him, but of course, he ignores her and taking the knife he slices first one, and then the other of her bra straps... her bra now offering less support for her breasts, exposing.