Withers, it wasagree that I would spend night at Dr. Abrams.At the breakfast table the next morning, I couldn't help noticing thatDr. Abrams couldn't ...elp staring at me. So, I asked her why."I still can't believe what happen last night," she told me. "I was uptill 4am, looking on the internet and my medical books to see if I couldany other cases like yours. I didn't find any." If you think you have a problem with," I then asked, "What about me?"We went on like this for the next fifteen minutes. "Hold on, for a moment. Would you mind if I spoke with my brother for a moment in private?"They obliged as Jessica dragged Malcolm into the kitchen nearby and then whispered to him."Malcolm," she whispered, "what the hell is going on? This can't be real, it feels like some sort of practical joke. Please tell me you didn't tell one of your friends about us last night and that they hired some people to play a joke on us ... you didn't tell Ted, did you?" Ted was the name of Malcolm's friend, a. I don't mean to presume or anything."Susan grinned and looked at Mandy when she said, "Mandy, would you check my calendar to see if our schedule is free for tonight."Mandy stuck her nose in the air and looked down her nose at one of the few pieces of unfiled paper on the table. In a horribly mangled Boston accent Mandy said, "The only thing on your schedule Mrs. Pierce is the Rockefellers at 8:00. Would you like me to cancel that ma'am?"Susan tried the Boston accent and mangled it even more. "Are you as tired as I am?" Yes! And sticky, too." Let's shower and nap and then lunch." My clever husband!"By 1300 we were awake and re-clad. We went down to have a quick bite in the hotel coffee shop."Well," I asked. "What's on the agenda?" Art Gallery and, possibly, Hahndorf. You?" Art Gallery, dad loved the Turner there, and Tandanya." Tandanya?" National Aboriginal and Torres Islander Arts Centre." Is it near?" I think so." Lets go now, if you want, we could return."It was a brief ride..