No wonder they look like ghosts. Unhappy ones. Of course they’re pale. Where’s the sun, anyway? And it’s not even winter yet.She had hated Londo.... Too many people. Too many horses and carriages. Smelly. Dirty. Noisy. Oxford, on the other hand, seemed to her to be just about the right size despite the mud and the cold and the food. Already home to almost two dozen or so colleges that made up the famous University of Oxford, its streets were full of students from all over the Empire.Gérard was. "Could I have another side order of bacon?" Deirdre asked the elderlywaitress with semi blue hair."Certainly, hun, can I warm up your coffee, too?"When Deirdre nodded an enthusiastic 'yes' and held up his empty mug, Seannashook her head. "Well, 'Scott,' it seems we're a hungry boy, aren't we?" It's like there's no bottom to his stomach!" the waitress said to Seannaafter she filled the mug. "Would you like a breakfast steak too? There arestill other things on the menu you haven't ordered."Seanna. My heart sank, I have never been so scared in my life. Even though I had no idea what was about to happen I knew it wasn't going to be good. Or maybe it would be good? I had a million thought running through my mind. Amy told me and Mercedes to take off our clothes and Mercedes asked her why? Amy responded "I am going to teach you how to be real sisters". Amy told me to sit on the edge of the bed and I did. Amy was wearing cut off jean shorts with a sexy pink bra. She looks like she could. Look Susan, he's wearing a littlegirl's party dress with those country western slips under it..." thesheriff said."Country Western slips? You mean petticoats? Are you describingpetticoats Sheriff?" Susan asked."Petticoats? That's it, petticoats. He's got layers of them, and he'sgot a doll dressed the same exact way as he is. That's what made methink it was a girl. I was guessing younger because of the shoes," thesheriff said."Shoes? Not boots?" Susan asked trying to get as much.