Oh well, I'll ask her about it later.While Jennifer had been volunteering at the hospital, Mike had thought about making a donation to the ward in whi...h she worked. He'd planned to offer it personally, while visiting Jennifer there, but he'd never gotten the chance. Seeing the card, Mike resolved to correct that.I bet this card made Jennifer sad. Maybe I'll go there today, make a donation, and surprise Jennifer with the news when she gets home. And ... shoot, the game must be starting.Mike put. “We had the TV news on and there was a story about the problem on the ship but nothing that added to what we already know. I imagine that we’re going to have to go to the ship in order to find out what’s up. One of the evacuating passengers told us that the ship was supposed to let us know what is going on by noon.” “That’s what they told us on the PA system,” Donald chimed in. “The evacuation was a little confused because when the order came to go, many passengers did what they were taught. She doesn't ask much of us." Is my blue blazer okay?"Shirley wrinkled her nose before nodding. We both stripped off our clothes, but she wouldn't get into the shower with me. "You get dressed and go talk to Mr. Oldham. I'll be down later," she said.I found Mr. Oldham in the sunroom. We had seen each other only a few days before but I had been too sick to talk. I told him everything that had happened at school, what we were covering in my classes, about the four flag-football games I had played. Just the facts, Ma'am. Just the facts. History tells me that she's upset about something. Of course I wonder what it could mean. Of course I also wonder where it will lead. I've been with the sisterhood for almost two years. My family is doing incredibly well as a result. Our fourteen year old daughter Maddie is off at boarding school, a luxury we could never have considered without my new connections. She seems happy there. Thank God that Harry Potter made boarding schools cool. My twin boys.