> How quaint it all was, the ivy...the way the sun caught the brickwork of
the
> majestic building. Delightful. The comings and goings from the house had
> certainly been interesting. First Derek's feisty right hand man and his
> young assistant had entered the driveway, only to be met by a seemingly
> deranged woman running the other way...fascinating...and then another I
> didn't recognise had chased them, only to end up in the arms of none other
> than Derek Rayne...that dog! I chuckled under my breath as I watched the
> child play, "my my, such a tasty morsel...and all alone...how sad," I
> whispered to myself. I had to say, things were going swimmingly...and my
> surprise had arrived...already! that had been an unexpected twist, but I
was
> sure it would only add to the muddying of the waters. This was turning
into
> a day to remember, I thought as I moved closer to the child.
>
Kat:
Kat was riding her bike around the garden path in large circles near the
rose bushes. As she turned to come back around again, she spotted a man,
who looked as though he'd been standing there a long time, but she didn't
remember seeing him there before. He didn't look like any of the people
Derek had brought to Lunch either. The little girl hesitate, but then
approached him, wanting to be helpful. "Hi," she said cheerfully, "are you
looking for someone? Derek's in the house I can go get him if you want."
Kat
