As the day came to an end, Michael headed out the door, stopping to saygoodnight to Georgette and Harry before he went to his car. On thedrive home, ...Michael saw a familiar store that he had rarely venturedinto as a man. The discount retailer was a store that he knew would bea good place to supplement his feminine wardrobe that he was beingforced to expand under the circumstances.Michael drove into the store's parking lot and parked his car. Aftertouching up his makeup, he swung his legs out. The sound of the machine hums out of the TV speakers.This is going to take a while, Natalie thinks, and she goes back to her tablet and starts to take notes in her diary entry again.She is so engrossed in her writing that she doesn’t hear The Controller speaking again until after Debbie has already gotten down off the table and stood up.“Turn around and show it to them.”Debbie turns her back to the camera and Natalie’s breath catches in her throat.Her sister is now sporting a tattoo, a Tramp. .. even about me. And we all got fairly seriously drunk - so much so that we ended up leaving the Landrover at the pub ... and walking the eight kilometres down the valley back to Church Gate. It was a fun night, trust me...Next morning, I woke slightly late - well, too late for the hotel breakfast, although the receptionist kindly offered to get something together for me, which I declined. Instead, I collected three messages ... all left behind the desk earlier on ... one from Kath, one from. By the time she stepped out, he was dressed and gone.The meeting took place in a small room forty stories downstairs where only the top of the Elites gathered to go over secret business without being disturbed. All the cell phones were left at the door and no intercom or any other means of communication was permitted. If something important were to occur a simple knock on the door was used."I just received news of another killing of our own," West opened the meeting. "That is the eleventh in.