.." she continued, "because..." You said that already," Ted said, gently, but with a little tease in his voice.Jane walked over to Ted and stood right... in front of him. "Because I ... I want you to choose what I wear at home. From now on." Oh, honey!" Ted said, shocked, "I really don't think ... I mean, you should wear what you want..."Jane stopped him in mid sentence by putting a finger on his lips. "Please," she whispered to him, "please. I want this. I need this. I want to wear ... what you. I leant back against the window frame and smiled warmly.“Lady Kayla!” “Ah, you must be Dorazi.”“Dor-zi, my lady,” he corrected me and bowed. “Forgive me but what brings you here at this hour? You must remember that your father…………”“I was merely passing and wanted to see the view from this balcony. Is it not wondrous Dorazi? I’ve always loved it. Come and see it.”As he approached, I saw that he was a slim man, younger looking and better built than I remembered; having seen him only once or twice. It was another half hour before Isobel was seen. Gerry had to be very firm with the over-stressed nurse who came to collect her."I've brought her here because of her injuries," he said, "but she's also in a state of shock. I prevented her from committing suicide. Can you prescribe some form of sedative?" Suicide? We need to call the police." Is that really necessary? She isn't dead and I'm looking after her. She's in a thoroughly wound up state and a visit by the police at the moment wouldn't. The delay that morning had been a result of having to deal with the Sonny’s truck. The car problem had been solved by buying a used car from a private individual with cash, and never making it over to the DMV to register as the car’s new owners. Sonny’s truck had been parked in a rest area on a highway, leaving town. They figured that it would lead the police to look in the wrong direction.It was now mid-afternoon, and he was waiting for Hank to arrive while Sonny was napping in the back of the.