I sleepily reach for my cell phone on the night stand, which is only inches away from my face. I swipe the screen with an index finger and give a one ...eyed wink at the screen to see the time. 7:19 AM. The Eurostar train that I hope to take to Paris today has already departed almost an hour ago, and is close to reaching Gare du Nord. Dammit. In my next thought, I remind myself that I’m on holiday, and I refuse to get worked up about my indulgent slumber. No Paris today. Today will be a remix.. "Allow me to introduce everyone," the French woman said as the women allsat themselves down on the flat's sofas. "My name is Marie Renou andI've worked for Soixante-Trois for three years! You've already met Elsa,who'll be helping you during your orientation week. This young lady tomy left," Marie gestured toward the Englishwoman, still wearing her t-shirt dress and leggings, "is Natalie Briggs. She-" Can speak for herself," Natalie said, interrupting cheekily whilstsipping her wine. "I'm 21,. Anniku naan kuthiyai nakuvathu miga pidithu irunthathu, aval en thalaiyai irukamaga pidithu aval kuthiyil vaithu azhuthi kondaal.Naan vaaiyai kuthiyil irunthu edukave illai vidaamal annai kuthiyil nandraaga naki kuthiyil surakum nerai sappi sapitu kondu irunthen. Anniku kaamam thalaiku eriyathu, en vaaiyil avalin kuthiyai nandraga vaithu theithaal. Enaku anni annan idam naan kuthiyai nakiyathai patri soli viduvala endru bayamaaga irunthathu.Naan anniyidam annan idam ethuvum sollatheergal endru. I finally gave in and talked my way into an assignment to the railhead to pick up the mail and special supplies for the fort. I took the list the shady merchant handed to me along with a wad of greenbacks that had seen a better day.I also had a list from the Colonel’s daughter with a number of female necessities that were supposed to be for her and the only female survivor of Geronimo’s recent raid. She whispered in my ear that the widow called Jodie was still humping her father day and night.