“Thanks,” he said.“So what’s going on?” I said.“I have news, and rather than beat around the bush I’m just going to say it. Your face ca...n be fixed and an appointment for the initial procedures to begin—there will be several—has already been made,” he said. “You’ll be travelling to Germany in three weeks.”“My face? My face is going to be fixed?” I said. My response was almost a question. I’ been told that there was no way it could be fixed.“Yes, there’s this doctor in Germany. He’s apparently. "In cases like this, when we're in a real hurry, Jean and I just pick up the outfits from the client and fit them here in my apartment. It saves time and a lot of trouble."Betty thought the explanation plausible and greeted Jean warmly. There was a sort of rapport between the two women and Betty was genuinely glad to see the older woman again."Any problems with fitting, Jean can handle it," Harvey assured her, and then offered her a drink."But shouldn't we..." she began hesitantly."A quick. Judging by how bad her A.C. unit was running, she hadn't planned on being there. The next day she was going to go out and buy and new one, but with it being so late at night she had to suffer through the heat. Not one to dress down often, Rachel had to relax around her apartment in a short white mini-skirt, loose white tank top and no underwear with her matted hair in a ponytail; trying to dress as light as possible to remain comfortable in the near 90 degree heat. The heat wasn't the main. Sean hadpreviously met Mrs. Taylor, Megan's mom, a mousy woman in her late 30s,but he was meeting Mr. Taylor for the first time. He was a large man at6'2" and was fairly muscular, but he was very friendly and he seemed toapprove of their relationship. The three men loaded all of the luggageinto the two cars, with Sean taking Megan and her brothers in the Jetta.Jack was relegated to the back seat with the twins. He was not happy.After taking Megan and her luggage at her house in Eureka, Sean.