”The look she gave me was odd, and Alistair chuckled beside me. “Yes, we know, she’s a strange one.”I stuck my tongue out at both of them and ...na choked on a laugh.“So things are going okay?” I really did want to know.She nodded. “That coin went a long way towards helping the Alienage. I never did properly thank you – I think I was in shock.” She held her hand out to me, and we gripped forearms.“Good. And listen – I know it’s a long way away, but if you or any of yours ever make it to Ferelden,. "Well..." the young girl started. She eyed the woman carefully taking in all of her well-polished features. She noticed her hair was asymmetrically cut and nearly shaven on one side; not a nap in sight. Her eyebrows seemed perfect and her lips were glazed, not unlike a hot Krispie Kream. Her figure was well-proportioned and appealing "if" someone happened to ask. Seeing someone so attractive willing to help, the girl was less reluctant in her queries. "I need something to....get my juices. I followed as well.Five minutes later I returned with the information that Theodore Ralph Jones and Tammy Elizabeth Jones were healthy as was Mindy. Jake and the grandparents were on cloud nine again.Theodore had been great grand pop’s name, Elizabeth had been Mindy’s grandmother’s name and Tammy her mother’s name.Things had barely settled down when the next doctor’s visit sent Lorrie to the delivery room. Twenty minutes later little Sara Abigail Jones was born, blue eyes and a smidgen of blond. So were Anne and Mary. This was perfectlynormal. But then my sons Frank and Joseph were wearing make-up likemine and corsets, wigs, nail polish and stilettos. Unlike me, however,they were, like their Mother and Sisters, dressed as French Maids."You have a choice now Charlotte to dress as a French Maid or to godressed as you are." I'll dress as a French Maid, please Sharon," I said realising itsounded about as ridiculous as I was about to look. In next to knowtime Sharon had me looking like.