I , I .. don't want to wear a dress." Robertpleaded, but his pleas fell on deaf ears, as Diane instructed Jane todress Jessica ready for breakfast. ... Diane left the room leaving Jane to dress Robert in the dressthat lay on the bed, but instead of being tugged and forced into thedress, Jane sat on the bed and held Robert's hand. " I'm sorry Robert, " Jane quietly told the boy, ".. but Ithink your Aunt has gone insane. She is now insisting that I wear thisridiculous uniform and I. He could see her hand start to shake."Do you want more bourbon?" he asked. She held up her thumb and forefinger. Ben fetched the bottle and poured a splash into her glass. She downed it and finished her water."After a bit, she suggested we go into her bedroom. She said she had a surprise for me there. I followed her in. It had a walk-in closet and she stepped inside. I took the time to take off my skirt, and I turned down the bedcovers. And then..." Molly distorted her face in despair and. ” I shout. After twenty minutes of trying to avoid the pot-holes, wild a****ls running across the road, and fallen trees I make it to the barn. The barn is derelict and in dire need of refurbishment. Hay lines the floor. The windows are muddied and cracked. A stair case that once led to a storeroom has fallen onto itself, and lies in a pile by the corner. I have been here before and prepared the barn to my own needs. I makeshift bed in centred in the middle of the room, placed beside it. All clothes were expensive – a normal suit or dress costs at least half a month’s salary – but Priscilla’s looked unusually expensive. I hadn’t noticed an old out-of-place man in a posh suit on the stairs.Shaking these thoughts from my mind I sat down beside Simone on the sofa. It was like the sofa at home – quite hard with an upright back because it unfolded into a bed. For all her posh clothes and the fact that they had a flat, the furniture looked old, worn and second-hand. The paintings.