"I was born in the East." Isn't it all one Berlin now?" I asked, kind of teasing the man as I sipped my wine."It's trying to be," he said with a shrug..."So ... you two aren't really related..." Sofia asked slowly, " ... are you?" Sofia!" I laughed at her, but I was curious as well.Eva and Wolfgang had talked about themselves once in awhile, but only in snippets, as if they were dropping hints without really explaining anything. Sofia and I, and even Mr. Goethe, had all been too polite to really. She was wearing these nice, fairly closely fitting jeans, with contrasting orange-red stitching, and a sleeveless white blouse. It wasn’t see-through at all, but well-tailored, fitting her perfectly, giving me just enough of a hint at her figure to know how sensational she looked, without being too much. She was wearing some semi-dressy sandals, which she kept kicking on-and-off, drawing my eyes, and, really, the eyes of every guy in the room, to her. Where most girls at UK were wearing. "Wow, I'm honoured tonight," she remarked, "Does my baby want a cuddle?" Yes, hope I'm not too heavy. Chuck me off if I am." No you're fine, it's nice, just like the old days. So what brought this on?"I told her I just felt very close to her and was a little jealous of someone else being in her bed last night, but I laughed to show I was only joking. She laughed too and said that she'd rather cuddle me any day."Ohh," I said with a feigned hurt look, "so you did cuddle her!" Ooo I didn't say. " Mine!" exclaimed the Governor."Yours," replied a nodding David. "Remember when you sent Melanie to me with the idea that she should join the Civil Service?"Alex nodded slowly, Melanie or to be more precise Sister Melanie had been a nun who'd taught at St. Genevieve School for Young Ladies. She'd been caught up in the extraction that dragged Alex and the rest of the cadets into space alongside the girls from her school and those from the Upper Lea Girls School."Go on," said Alex, his eyes.