"Henry," she said, "How nice to see you, but what brings you here?"The note was passed to the Princess, who read it and passed it back to the Admiral ...ith her eyebrows raised, but all it said was:Please telephone the Emir, may he live for ever."You can telephone from here in the suite, Mistress," said the Admiral.Fearing bad news about her father's health, Elaheh asked to be connected to the Emir. Obviously he was waiting for her call, because she was speaking to him in under fifteen. I was too far away to see anything. I got out of my car and ran round by the side wall of the grounds near where they were parked. I could make out from the body outlines inside that he was sitting upwards but there was no sign of her.Sod it i thought and i ran, staying low to the back of the MPV where i crouched down feeling a complete idiot and looking like some deranged ninja or a peeping tom!I slowly sat up and peeped in the rear window.His back was to me but i could see all he had on was. From the vantage point leading down to the lake, the difference was profound. Not a single piece of trash remained in sight."Not bad for six hours," Ella remarked.Terra nodded as her eyes swept over the area. "Still a lot to do though." Enough people promised to come out again to get it done."Terra glanced up the empty road and muttered, "Yeah. Promises." So call him and give him a piece of your mind. And let him know that he's not getting a piece of anything else for a few days."That made. She held the door when Jen pulled on it.“Jahdajahdo!” Nut blew out his lip in frustration and scaled down the blonde. He grabbed the doors by their bottoms. “Braxchor.”Samira staggered out onto the lawn, dragged by the doors she was holding. She tripped over Nut. He squealed and rushed aside. Samira fell into Jen’s arms.“Hey there. I’m friends with your neighbors!” Jen said. “Jen, what’s your name?”“Samira.” Samira took a long breath. “I’m ready.”She stepped back and reached out to touch the.