You'll finally get to see your partner again. You can only talk to her for a few minutes though." She turned and pulled back the dividing curtain. ...Jeanne lay on her back in the bed. Another girl she didn't recognize was checking some entries on a computer readout. Physically, Jeanne looked relatively all right, although Barocca could see numerous cloth bandages around her torso and rib cage. Barocca leaned close to her. "Hey, how're you doing, Jeanne? It's good to see you again,. Beth asked. Cindi told us.We parked the car and got out. Missy said. Everyone thought this would be a good idea. It was getting close to noon, so we headed home. We dropped off all of the family except Ken, Beth, Missy, Cindi and me. We went on to Andrews' apartment.Andrews lived in a shabby apartment house in one of the seedier parts of town. His current residence was a far cry from the neat house he and Ann and their kids had lived in before he screwed up their lives. We didn't see anyone. The short boxpleated blue flare skirt had white piping running along the hem anddidn't reach much below the crotch. Fastened at each hip was a large redsatin bow with short notched streamers. His legs were encased in whitethigh highs with a lace welt and red patent leather stripper six inchheels on his feet. A white satin with blue piping sailor cap was pinnedatop his sausage curled head at a jaunty angle. Blue opera length satingloves completed his dressing. The satin straps of his sea. They were at a seaside holiday camp. It was the middle of the day, andJason, Marion and Elaine had just left the beach. Now they were sittingat a table in a big hall, watching the talent contest. Teenage boysclimbed on stage and did impersonations of long-gone celebrities,teenage girls went up in threes and fours and performed bad covers ofgirl band songs. Suddenly the lights went down, and a spotlight pickedout Jason. The announcer was calling him to the stage."And now, all the way from.