It was like shooting fish in a barrel. And when she’d return to her friend, face flushed after catching a mouthful in a bathroom or spare bedroom or... hunched over a car seat, Rebecca would dance triumphantly and place a fake, invisible ‘Whore Tiara’ on Rachel’s head. Rachel giggled suddenly through her tears as she thought of how much they used to tease each other like that. Truthfully, it was usually Rachel who received the brunt of the teasing. While Rebecca had had her fair share of mistakes. Instead we walked past a jewellery store. I had an idea."Wait" I said, grabbing Callie's arm."James, we can't even afford the dress, let alone jewellery..." No no ... just ... just hang on a sec" I interrupted. I scanned the shop through the window. We had walked past this shop before but never paid too much attention to it. Inside there were two staff, the manager and owner who was a middle aged Asian man, and a younger white guy, probably mid twenties. There were three groups of customers. " said Eve. "My projects seem quite irrelevant to her, I think. She believes that fighting cancer is the most important job in the world, and I can't say that I disagree with her."Eve drove right up to the doors of the new building, where two ambulances were parked.A security guard walked out and raised his hand to stop the car. Eve had some kind of card ready, and she showed it to him. When he saw the name on the card, he smiled, and motioned her into a parking place."I won't be long," said. I don't know if I can stand even one more day," Mark replied."Call him again," Flick suggested."I've left six different messages for him and he's not answered any of them. What makes you think I'll be able to get him now?" Mark asked.Felicity's boredom and frustration were starting to get to her and it showed. Mark could read the signs and knew that he was feeling the same way."Look, he didn't tell us we couldn't leave. Why don't we just go and see what else we can find out for ourselves? I.