He was no showman.He stopped, after shaking hands, “I was told Mr. Wolfenstein was here. You’re not him.”“My grandfather passed away just rece...ntly. I’m his grandson.”Martin Strong, the CEO, and owner of this company, froze. “Of, I’m so sorry to hear that. I hadn’t heard. I’m afraid I don’t keep up with the News media. Nowadays, it’s not news but sensationalism. I’m too busy for such nonsense.”I could well believe that.“What can I do for you, Mr. Wolfenstein? I take it you had the official tour.. ’ Kainene stared at him as her heart galloped, ‘So what…you’re breaking up with me? We just made this official remember?’ She tried to smile but her lips did not have the strength to curve. ‘I’m not breaking up with you. I just….think we should go on a little hiatus. Till you learn to love yourself a little.’ Kainene smiled bitterly as she slumped against the wall, ‘Don’t put this on me, Rufus. Don’t give me an ultimatum which doesn’t even make sense. If you want to end this, do it properly and. I had to find Harriet and Henrietta — fast!Dodging several energy tentacles that were questing for me, I made my way down to the very bottom front of the theater next to the stage and there I found them. Both were alive, and more or less themselves still, but their battle to hold off a horde of probing tendrils was clearly a losing one. Harriet had was holding her sister's hand and was visibly straining to keep up a protective energy shield around them.I didn't think I'd be able to break. I couldn't help noticing her hands at this stage, despite all the other bits being on show. She had lovely slender fingers and very neatly manicured finger nails, painted a striking red colour.The knickers followed and got folded in the same way, and there she was sitting with her toes pointing right at me, propped up on her arms, you know, spread out behind her.After a minute or two chatting with her old man, she starts up the old sun cream routine. Now this is where I decided to make my.