This told him everything. There was a slight possibility that she was being honest and she really was sound asleep through the morning activities. But... more than likely she was simply letting them know that she was going to always pretend she was asleep in the morning. Either way, he couldn't lose.They all stopped for pizza on the way home. His dad's favorite pizza was Home Run Inn and their drive back was the perfect opportunity to take a short detour so we could share with everyone. By the. Arabella nervously evaded Felicia's unspoken question about where she'd been, changing the subject to office gossip. Arabella found out that Granny, ever the energetic party girl, had dropped from site when Arabella had gone away.Felicia's voice dropped to a conspiratorial whisper. "I think that Saffron's in some kind of trouble."A feeling of dread crept up Arabella's spine. "What do you mean?" You know how she was hanging out with a guy named Paris? Well, the PG came around asking about folks. At first I thought that maybe it was a way for me to get my abilities back. Then I started realizing just how screwed up I had been, so I continued so I could try to figure out how to make myself a better person." Do you think you've been able to help yourself?" Sharon asked."I really don't know Sharon. I know I have a long way to go. Like I said, I wanted my abilities back. Now, I've accepted the fact that isn't going to happen. I think my motives were good before, but my methods were bad. I. We spend a wonderful couple of hours just wandering, window-shopping. It's amazing how many shops can be crammed into such a small area. Small streets, sometimes so small no modern day car can get down them. And nearly all for the tourist. Occasionally a real local shop, selling pots and pans, or a bakery. One we stop at and buy a pastry each. We eat them as we continue to explore.Then it's time, all shopped out. The shops start to close for the afternoon siesta. But some stay open. For us it's.