"I wonder if they even managed to climb up?" Hannah questioned."They must have, otherwise they would have just come back to the shelter. No, I think t...is must have happened later. That's why they couldn't come back last night - they must be trying to find an alternative route down," said Sarah.The possible explanation made both girls feel a little better, but there was nothing else they could do where they were."I'm going to follow the cliffs for a bit and try to find another way up and down,". ”“No, but it’ll be a good opportunity to talk facts-of-life with her. You can ‘announce’ your pregnancy and see whether that – uh – loosens her up.”“Disgusting. But I understand. I’ll have to see. Let’s make a shopping list.”It was the next Tuesday that Patrick got a call from Craig.“I told you the cage needed rattling!”“Sorry. I have no notion what you’re talking about.”“Oh. Sorry. I thought you were au courant.”“I am. But not on every topic, especially unlabeled ones.”“Right. I got a call. Why don’t you forward it to me and I’ll get to work on it?’‘Do you need the whole email? The text is a bit personal.’‘Just delete the message and send me the header.’‘OK, I’ll do that straight away. Thanks Ivan, glad to have you on our side.’‘No worries boss I’ll get back to you as soon as I’ve got something.’I went back to my own investigations. The email said a colleague. Sara would never start something with a member of her own department; it would destroy her credibility as a manager. Come. “Hell no!” she said. I nodded. “The man would like to meet with you at some point. He wants to pay you back for my operations.”“He’s got money, has he?” I said.“He’s rich. But before you ask that has nothing to do with me wanting a divorce, nothing,” she said. “I know you could be a millionaire if you wanted. Money was never that big a deal for you or for me.” I nodded. I knew that what she said was true.“Of course, my answer is no. I do not want to meet him or know anything about him. And I.