Chapter Ten
Mr. Harcroff had dinner ready when the girls returned from the Pixie. Gretel’s leftovers had been simmering all afternoon and were served up in bowls with fluffy dumplings.
It was a pleasant enough evening but Becky excused herself early. She was tired and she knew she had set something in motion earlier and needed time to figure out just what to do about it. A horrific look appeared on Kylie’s face when Becky offered to throw the emerald top into the morning’s wash and Kylie plucked it from her fingers like it was her first born. Oh well!
When Becky got back to her apartment the first order of business was to check her fiancé’s e-mail. While she waited for the computer to come to life she opened a beer. Becky knew Eric’s password and opened up his account. The e-mail from h
