Amy was busy with her thoughts and couldn’t hear Elena calling her.Elena: I was calling you girl! You weren’t listening. What’s going on?Amy: No...thing! Nothing!Elena: Don’t lie to me! It’s about Frank, isn’t it?Amy: I…Elena: Break up with him! You don’t need him!Amy: What?Elena: He doesn’t call you. He doesn’t text you. He doesn’t care about you.Amy: Can we talk about something else? I’m tired of talking about Frank.Elena: Okay. Just think about it.Amy: I will. So. Did you see the picture I sent. "You must be awfully cold by now. It's going to be a frost later on according to the forecast! I see you've lost that tiny red thong! What a fantastic body, you've got - hasn't she Danny? You really are brave aren't you?"Veronica assured her that she had been indoors for much of the time and further related how, since emerging back into the open, she had been given plenty of opportunities for vigorous exercise! Gwendolyn's eyes were as wide as saucers when she told her about the two attackers. We suspected that the ring being more susceptible and its removal had removed some of his control on the medallion. By Kim actually touching it, it had been able to go to him. If he could touch the medallion, we believed it too could break free. We just had to get him in contact with Gazan.I had a feeling Gazan would not make this easy for us.We contacted Will, and he met us at the shop.We told him of the presents we had left the magistrate in the old wing of the school. Will mentioned that a. He needed to communicate clearly with his international counterparts and Homeland Security had come through with just the sort of person to whom both Fry and the Germans could relate. Gretchen Holtz was a tall blonde with obvious Nordic heritage. A woman of restrained good looks, she dressed professionally in a conservative suit with moderate heels. Fry speculated that she might be a world of fun when she was off-duty, but on-duty she was a serious agent for the United States Government.“What’s.