Much later, after having extinguished the light and banished the geckos, they would sit together in one of the huge padded deck chairs; sipping Cointr...eau on ice and watching the distant lights of Agrigento. On the third night Carlo said to her,“That music, I hear it again.”“When?” Was her immediate reply.“Oh, very, very late.” He followed this with a calculated silence until she asked,“Why did you not tell me before?”“You think I am pazo, crazy nut.”“No…no, I don’t. But, the doors are all. At length I discovered that he went mysteriously to Auteuil. I followed him thither, and I saw him enter the house where we now are, only, instead of entering by the great door that looks into the street, he came on horseback, or in his carriage, left the one or the other at the little inn, and entered by the gate you see there." Monte Cristo made a sign with his head to show that he could discern in the darkness the door to which Bertuccio alluded. "As I had nothing more to do at Versailles, I. She was married once and her husband just walked out on her." Why'd he do that?" I asked."She said they had some problems in their marriage and rather than try to work their problems out, the guy just bailed on her. What a loser. Anyway, she's been having nothing but bad luck since the guy walked out on her and she decided to come down here to try to find him and get him back. Does that sound familiar?" Should it?" I asked."Hell yeah," she said. "It's what I'd do if you had been able to get. What a strange, bizarre yet thrilling situation. So whatever she decided was going to excite Mike as well as Ted and herself, of course! She thought of her friends, and her colleagues at the school where she worked as secretary, and the seemingly ordinary lives they led...what they would think if they only knew! She tried to tell herself she didn't care how kinky or bizarre things seemed or could become...the three of them were adults and if it suited them what was happening, so what the hell!.