What you up babe. I’m washing the car, honey. I’ve never seen that costume before, I comment. I bought it yesterday, could not resist it, feels so...good on me, she says. I can see why babes, I love it. Can I come help you? Sure, she says knowing the costume is doing its stuff as intended. She drives the car to the back yard to get some privacy. I wonder what she has in mind the vixen. I get the hose out and start wetting the car while Zel is putting soap into the bucket. Zel is looking so good. Well one oftwo I suppose. But the other person was never coming."You're awake?" It may well have been stating the obvious but I feellike we both saw the need for Kristi to say it.I beam at the sight of her, even though my face is still wet withsalty streams."What happened?" I ask non specifically. But she'll know what I mean."Meg stopped the bleeding. But you lost output for a while. You gotCPR and everything. I honestly thought you were gone."It explained why my chest ached so. I hope they. Tobias looked at his wife over their offspring’s head and they both shrugged, knowing that Jamie’s logic was an immovable force where his favourite person in the world was concerned.“Shall we go through to the parlour, then?” Lucy suggested, having given up on her remonstrance.“I’ll organise some tea,” Tobias said. When on his way to the kitchen, Tobias thankfully found one of the efficient daily maids, rather than their work-shy housekeeper, so the tea could be guaranteed to arrive in good. My name is Judy Ross and as Mr. Mathews administrative assistant, which simply put is the corporate world’s new buzzword for secretary. I kept telling myself to hold it together as I dialed 911 and then again as I tried to remember all those first aid lessons Mr. Mathews insisted we take from the Red Cross. Thank god, for my instincts as I got him on the floor and his collar lose along with his tie. I gave him CPR and tried not to swoon as I gave him mouth to mouth. I looked up when I heard the.