There's some old stuff of my dad's and my granddad's in it."I looked inside but didn't see anything that looked like a ledger. Then I remembered those... old chests often had soft bottoms and hidden compartments. And my hunch was right. Cheryl just stared at me as I took the ledger out and then put everything else back. When I finished she asked me a question."Mr. Ritter, I know you're doing a story on Dad. Now they're saying he's a serial killer. I believe it to be true because a couple of times. The three had been adventuring together for some time, but had yet to build any renown. Their leader was Lady Naomi, a striking figure, powerfully built but with delicate, refined facial features, her fiery red hair flowing in a long braid. Her milky white freckled skin was usually hidden underneath thick plate, with an armoured skirt to improve mobility. In battle she wielded a hammer and a heavy shield. Despite her fearlessness in combat, her noble upbringing had isolated her from the real. I said she looks sexy in saree and I want to see her in the same. That day I couldn’t see her in my office, but she said she’s going to come to my home.I went home after the office and checked whether there is anyone at home. I was happy that no one was at home. I was eagerly waiting for her. There she came in a silk saree and jasmine flowers on her hair. She was looking like a newly married bride. As soon as she came in, we talked, we kissed, we hugged.Finally, I carried her to my room and. But this lift is large enough for six or eight trolleys so I can cope." You're sure?" No. It depends how long we are stuck. But being with someone who loves me helps. You do love me, don't you, Harry?" Yes, Marjorie, you know I do." "But you don't love me enough to want me to divorce Alan and marry you, do you?" No." I replied."Why not? If you love me, why don't you want me to leave Alan?" Because that would make you unhappy, Marjorie. You love Alan." Yes, I do. He can be irritating, boring,.