Miss Suzie would take that position now. The discussion was about whichof the salon girls would start doing nails on a regular basis to takeover Miss... Suzie's clients. Mitzi seemed to have the edge. She was verygood at doing nails it seemed. But she didn't want the job. Miss Suziewas going to give the job to Bobbi when Chili spoke up. "Wait aminute," she said, "I can do nails pretty good too, you know." MissSuzie acted like she wasn't so sure. "Well, I guess your's just goingto have to. .mai ni jeena chahta..bhavi ap ko dekh mai pagal ho jata hu..apke sath sona chahta hu. N mai jnta hu ye kvi ni hoga,so ap muje mar do..mai buri trh ro rha th..to bhabi boli tm mere pati ke pyare bhai ho n mere v bhut pyare ho..itna frstatd mt ho..kya tmhari gf ni h..?maine kha ni h..wo boli thk h tm mere sath jo krna chahte ho krlo bt kisi ko btana mt..na apne dosto ko n na bhaiya ko..mai bola ok.. Dosto wo bed pr leti th..n salwar me th..mai unke upr let gya..wo thori healthy hai..islye mza a. I was glad to have her but the timing could not be worse with Cathy in the dungeon and me on the edge of getting the formula. But, I could not leave Lisa sitting at the airport. I would have to work it out somehow.I pushed Lisa out of mind for the moment and opened the envelope. It contained a poem. Of course, Uncle Bert was no poet but his intention was not to create art. It was to give me a message, I hoped a message that would put just one step from the end of my treasure hunt.Here is what. Lloyd had also phoned Henry last night after he had hung up with Brent, and passed along their conversation. The more the two men thought about it, the better they liked the idea of finding a good placement for Brent with someone they trusted -- someone like Charlie Verano. The reality was that they had almost given up any hope that they could keep Brent at Mountain Pine. There were no openings for someone of his skills that would be satisfying to him and offer the kind of future he had with.