No one was going to scream. I started to turn the knobwhen I remembered to get the dresses. I turned around to take them down fromthe hook, and when I...did I saw the black purse sitting on the shelf. Andsitting on top of the purse was a small yellow envelope. On the envelope wasa single handwritten word:GeneMy heart skipped a beat. Jean Adams was real. Not only was she real, butwhile I had been going through her purse, she must have been flipping throughmy billfold. She knew my name, just as I. "Raoul," Armand murmured, "You are correct that the Wench occupies a position of low estate in this house. However, if she is responding to my directions, she represents ME, does she not?" Uhhh, yes, Sir, sorry, Sir," Raoul placated nervously, his eyes flicking back and forth between Armand and Jason."The Wench was very clear in relating her instructions, and again very clear in transmitting the fact that it was my will that she remain here," Armand continued inexorably, "yet you insisted upon. More

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