"Well," she said, "we come to Tuesday night and Justin and Vikki's visit to Caroline's for another modelling session. This time it's the turn of a gir...l called Naomi Johnson. You remember her Julie, she was the daughter of Peter Johnson, and was one of the girls Justin helped save from Rick Mason. Now if there was ever one person who you could quite legitimately call a pervert and a retard Julie, then he was it. Now, Naomi Johnson, I believe it's your turn." Tuesday night, the evening of 'Day. I'll try to find out tonight," I offered.Elizabeth, if she detected what I was saying, didn't react to my statement about finding out what Missy had seen. "Did you happen to see my suit?" she asked."I found the two pieces next to the pool. They were still damp. At first, I thought to hang them in the shower to dry, but I thought better and hid them under a stack of clean towels," I said."She'll find it. She goes through my things when I'm at work," Elizabeth said, sounding and looking totally. .." she handed Pippa a towel. "Choose your spot and mop up the dew or you'll have a damp bum."The sky was lightening in the east as she spoke; barely perceptible at first as Pippa dried a spot to sit on. There was little wind, and what there was was from the south-west, behind them. Pippa watched the sky lightening until, quite suddenly, there was a sliver of burning, liquid gold, showing on the horizon; she drew in a breath, more of a gasp. Cherry chuckled. "Incredible, isn't it? Gets to me. The ghastly noise ceased suddenly with a frightened gasp as I rounded the final corner to discover an old man sitting with his leg pinned beneath a stone, a broken spear showing where he had attempted to free himself. He looked wide eyed at russet dog and I, and asked me something in words I did not understand, which he then translated into signs with palsyed hands. "Have you come to convey me to the spirit lands?" he quavered. Perhaps my response was ill considered, but how was I to know that.