"Enjoying yourself?" Suzanne's voice surprised him from behind."Hardly."Suzanne laughed softly. She knew Malcolm didn't understand modern art and this...painter wasn't painting for ordinary people. Malcolm picked up a thick envelope from his inner pocket and handed it over to Suzanne."I've added a few of bills, in case you get a good opportunity." That shouldn't be needed, Larry bought seven houses that should bring in more than enough," Suzanne replied most pleased."Well Bob added some. After what must have been 5 minutes, he heard a noiseand felt the liquid draining from the stall. He didn't know what thischemical substance was and couldn't wipe his face, so he had to keep hiseyes closed. "Cleaning," the voice stated calmly.The holes in the stall now blasted Koji with high pressure warm water. Itstung a bit to be hit with it, but he felt the liquid being washed off,much to his relief. However, he felt a new sensation. All the hair on hisbody, including his face and head had. Needless to say, if that occurs, the speed with which we can reach people will be severely diminished, meaning we won't reach as many before winter snows people in and the Great Death resumes. Thus there will be more deaths than necessary, and for each additional death, the likelihood of mankind as a whole surviving decreases sharply.I shouldn't need to remind you that for a species to survive there must be sufficient genetic diversity. What's more, there's got to be enough supporting species. After doing those eight nights in a row the choirmaster had decided to give all the choir members the Friday night off. Sonika was more than happy with their progress and they would get back together one last time on Saturday Morning to tidy things up and make sure they were all schooled up on things for that first night. In the afternoon they would go down to the Redsands Festival Hall to see the stage layout and get a run through of the whole programme with the show’s organisers ... after.