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#2001:  Author: LesleyLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Sun Apr 04, 2004 7:32 pm


I won't post any more until I know who did it! tongue

 


#2002:  Author: catherineLocation: York PostPosted: Sun Apr 04, 2004 7:34 pm


Blackmail, Lesley?

Sorry but I'm not giving anyone away! Can't you guess at the likely culprit?

 


#2003:  Author: ChelseaLocation: Your Imagination PostPosted: Sun Apr 04, 2004 7:34 pm


But, but...that would be punishing the whole for the actions of one!

Please, whoever it was - own up! It's the CS thing to do.
And those who know - remember it's reporting, not tattling.

 


#2004:  Author: VikkiLocation: Possibly in hell! It's certainly hot enough....... PostPosted: Sun Apr 04, 2004 7:35 pm


*decides the wrath of Lesley is preferable to the wrath of the entire CBB, and 'fesses up!*
It was me!! And it took you long enough to notice my pet......... Wink


ETA, and I would have admitted it straight away if I hadn't been offline, but I've just come back on!


Last edited by Vikki on Sun Apr 04, 2004 7:36 pm; edited 1 time in total

 


#2005:  Author: NicciLocation: UK PostPosted: Sun Apr 04, 2004 7:36 pm


Lesley wrote:
I won't post any more until I know who did it! tongue


*thinks Lesley should follow the example of her role model and temper justice with mercy*


ie. don't punish us for another's doings!

 


#2006:  Author: LesleyLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Sun Apr 04, 2004 7:37 pm


Vikki!!! You are in sooooo much trouble! Laughing

(Hopes Vikki remembers her swim in RCS!)

OK, will post again soon! (And I didn't mean it anyway - think it's funny!)

 


#2007:  Author: Catherine_BLocation: Oxford, UK PostPosted: Sun Apr 04, 2004 7:40 pm


Lesley wrote:
I won't post any more until I know who did it! tongue


Points out to Lesley that under Article 33 of the Fourth Geneva Convention, collective punishment is illegal: "No protected person may be punished for an offense he or she has not personally committed." tongue

(I knew that all my reading on Middle Eastern politics would come in useful one day!)

 


#2008:  Author: catherineLocation: York PostPosted: Sun Apr 04, 2004 7:41 pm


You've really got Patmac to blame as it was her post about a warning that this thread was not for those of a nervous disposition that started it all off!

Glad you're going to post more!

 


#2009:  Author: LesleyLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Sun Apr 04, 2004 7:43 pm


Catherine_B wrote:
Lesley wrote:
I won't post any more until I know who did it! tongue


Points out to Lesley that under Article 33 of the Fourth Geneva Convention, collective punishment is illegal: "No protected person may be punished for an offense he or she has not personally committed." tongue

(I knew that all my reading on Middle Eastern politics would come in useful one day!)


I didn't sign the Geneva Convention! tongue

 


#2010:  Author: NicciLocation: UK PostPosted: Sun Apr 04, 2004 7:46 pm


*claps hands in delight*

Yey, Lesley's going to post more...soon, I presume??

 


#2011:  Author: VikkiLocation: Possibly in hell! It's certainly hot enough....... PostPosted: Sun Apr 04, 2004 7:51 pm


Lesley wrote:
Vikki!!! You are in sooooo much trouble! Laughing

(Hopes Vikki remembers her swim in RCS!)

OK, will post again soon! (And I didn't mean it anyway - think it's funny!)


*wibbles*
*dons wetsuit and protective clothing*

 


#2012:  Author: Catherine_BLocation: Oxford, UK PostPosted: Sun Apr 04, 2004 8:34 pm


Lesley wrote:

I didn't sign the Geneva Convention! tongue


To the best of my knowledge you are a citizen of a signatory to the Geneva Convention - and in fact are or have been an officer in her armed forces - I am afraid I don't find your case very convincing! tongue

Come on - we want more!

 


#2013:  Author: Carolyn PLocation: Lancaster, England PostPosted: Sun Apr 04, 2004 8:42 pm


Well I'm relieved, but want more...this whole mystery is very mysterious and mystifying!


*Carolyn the mystified*

 


#2014:  Author: EllieLocation: Lincolnshire PostPosted: Sun Apr 04, 2004 8:57 pm


Yay - Hilda lives! I hoped that Butcher woman wuld come through for her, and now they have the proof they did to get her out of prison. Let's just hope it doesn't take too long.
Thank you Lesley.

 


#2015:  Author: CathyLocation: Australia PostPosted: Sun Apr 04, 2004 9:25 pm


Thank you Lesley. I have just crawled out of bed and read all the little bits that went up some time yesterday (your today). The more I read the more I was dreading that you'd leave it on a huge cliff. Thank you for saving Hilda. I wonder if that woman in prison confessed to Butcher who was paying her.

 


#2016:  Author: MandyLocation: Derry, N.Ireland PostPosted: Sun Apr 04, 2004 9:30 pm


Thanks Lesley, I had a few posts to catch up on from Friday.

Does anyone else think its strange that Jeanne got a last minute invitation to go mountain climbing from people who don't know her, never heard of her, never met her and couldn't possibly know if she was fit enough? It also seems as though Renee decided to go on her trip at short notice? Am I way off track here Lesley?

 


#2017:  Author: EllaLocation: Staffordshire PostPosted: Sun Apr 04, 2004 9:58 pm


Thank you, Lesley, for not getting Hilda killed! Very Happy

A very mysterious mystery. Hope they get Hilda out before too long. Am going to sit back and await developments.... lots more when you have time, please!!

Considering I don't live anywhere near any cliffs, I seem to have fallen off an awful lot of them recently! Shocked

 


#2018:  Author: LesleyLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Sun Apr 04, 2004 10:08 pm


Nice big post, as reward for all the cliffs!

Sunday afternoon and evening were quiet in the prison, Hilda Annersley spent a lot of her time reading her Bible and answering letters. Although feeling somewhat guilty about Thomas’ fate, she contented herself with the thought that at least the woman still lived. Butcher stopped by shortly before lock-up to pass on that Thomas had been grateful,

“So she’ll not try to finish the contract at a later date,” Butcher continued, “But there could be others.”

Miss Annersley nodded, “I know, it’s part of a bigger problem affecting my School.”

“The reason you’re in here?”

“Possibly,”

“Well be careful Annersley,” Butcher smiled slightly as she stood up to leave, “I can’t always be there to save your neck!” She left the room just as Cherry appeared. A few minutes later one of the prison officers came along to lock the door.

The following morning saw Hilda Annersley awake early, surprisingly she had slept very well the night before, almost as though the events of the day before had relieved stress, rather than adding to it. Directly after breakfast, she was just settling down to read and reply to some letters when a prison officer appeared and said that one of the Swiss Inspectors was there to see her. She was escorted to an Interview Room, inside was Sergeant Horton and Inspector Jakob.

Miss Annersley walked into the room and took the seat offered her by the sergeant,

“Gentlemen,” she began, “I believe that I should await the arrival of my lawyer before answering any questions,”

The Inspector smiled, “That will not be necessary, Fraulein Annersley,” he said, “We only wanted to let you know personally, the charges against you have been dropped!”

Miss Annersley stared at him, dumbfounded, she did not reply, only looked at the sergeant.

Sergeant Horton nodded, “New evidence has come to light,” he said, “discovered by your friends at the School, but irrefutable evidence, nonetheless, it completely exonerates you,”

Hilda Annersley smiled, “My thanks, gentlemen, I gather that means that I am free to leave here?”

“It does ma’am, we’ve dropped off the necessary papers with the Governor of the prison, and someone is already waiting outside to pick you up.” The sergeant stood and held out his hand, “I’m glad this has all been resolved, Miss Annersley,”

Hilda shook his hand and then that of the Swiss Inspector, a prison officer stood at the door, “I’ll escort you back to pick up your belongings now, Miss Annersley,” she said,

“Thank you, Mrs Francis,” Hilda moved to the door then turned back, “Inspector Jakob? What of your colleague Inspector Grune?”

Jakob flushed slightly, “He has been recalled, ma’am, he is under investigation for attempting to pervert the course of justice. It is alleged that he tried to convict you fraudulently.”

Hilda walked back to her room and gathered together her belongings, the prison officer, Mrs Francis brought along a box for her to pack everything into. Once done she quickly looked around the room that had been her home for almost a week before turning and walking out. Before exiting the wing she asked if it was possible for her to say goodbye to two people, the prison officer agreed and escorted her to the work areas. The first person she saw was Butcher,

“I’m told they’ve finally realised just how much of a hazard you are in here, Annersley,” Butcher’s comment reached her,

Hilda Annersley smiled, “They’ve discovered that I was telling the truth,” she said gently, “That I did not murder anyone,”

“Yeah, well I could have told them that!”

Miss Annersley looked across at the other woman, “Butcher, a large number of the women in here have a lot of problems dealing with any sort of correspondence. I intend to ask the Governor if I can send one of my teachers here, once a week, to help them. Will you allow the women to attend?”

Butcher thought for a moment, “On one condition,” she said eventually, “that you come too, not every time, I know you’re busy, but say, once a month,”

Miss Annersley nodded, “Very well, once a month, you’ll see me. Goodbye Butcher,”

“Goodbye Annersley, take care!”

The other person she saw was Cherry Elliott, like Butcher, Cherry had obviously heard Hilda’s news, as soon as she saw her, Cherry came running over to hug her,

“I heard, they’ve proved it wasn’t you! Oh Hilda I’m so pleased for you!”

Hilda hugged the girl in return, “Cherry, I just wanted to say thank you, for looking after me, telling me all the things I needed to know to survive in here.”

Cherry blushed slightly, “Oh well, I only helped a little, besides I know what it’s like when you first get in here.”

“Yes, but you helped me more than you know, especially during the night, thank you Cherry, you are very special young woman.”

Hilda stopped then reached into her box and pulled out a sheet of paper and a pen, she wrote a number on the paper and gave it to Cherry.

“That’s my mobile number, Cherry, when you know your release date, let me know,”

Cherry looked across, uncomprehendingly, Hilda continued,

“I can offer you a job, either cleaning, catering or in the laundry. It’ll not pay very well, but enough that you will be able to afford clothes and treats, and it will include full board and lodging and a Nursery place for Robbie. Just give that number to any of the Social Services that require it and I’ll confirm the arrangements to them, all right?”

Cherry looked at the number in her hand, then, her eyes filling with tears, she flung her arms around Hilda again…

A short time later Miss Annersley stood in the Reception area of the prison, having the last few formalities gone through, prior to her release. As she signed the last papers she heard footsteps behind her, turning she saw the senior officer Miss Shaw.

“Just thought I’d be here to say goodbye,” Miss Shaw said, she held out a hand, “and to tell you that I only ever want to see you here as a visitor in the future!”

Hilda reached out to grasp the hand, “Agreed,” she smiled, “Goodbye Miss Shaw,”

“Goodbye Miss Annersley,”

The senior officer escorted Miss Annersley to the main gates and waved her through, outside there was just one vehicle sitting on the drive, Hilda recognised it as one of the School Jeeps. She walked over toward it, there was a man sat in the driving seat, John Coates, and leaning against the Jeep, grinning, was Nell Wilson.

“Bout time you got here, Hilda!” she said, “don’t you think you’ve had a long enough holiday?”

Miss Annersley laughed.

 


#2019:  Author: NicciLocation: UK PostPosted: Sun Apr 04, 2004 10:13 pm


oh, I had tears in my eyes the same time as Cherry. I knew hilda would do that but still. Its so heart warming.

LOVE Nell's comment at the end!

thank you Lesley, you wonderful peron you.

 


#2020:  Author: Carolyn PLocation: Lancaster, England PostPosted: Sun Apr 04, 2004 10:15 pm


That was absolutly wonderful...my eyes are watering.

Hilda sorting everyone out, then Bill greeting her.

Thanks,

 


#2021:  Author: catherineLocation: York PostPosted: Sun Apr 04, 2004 10:22 pm


Thanks, Lesley.

That was lovely.

 


#2022:  Author: MandyLocation: Derry, N.Ireland PostPosted: Sun Apr 04, 2004 10:24 pm


I'm another one trying to type through the tears in my eyes, thank you Lesley.

 


#2023:  Author: VikkiLocation: Possibly in hell! It's certainly hot enough....... PostPosted: Sun Apr 04, 2004 10:25 pm


*sniffle sniffle*
Thank you Lesley!!

 


#2024:  Author: SophieLocation: Cambridegeshire PostPosted: Sun Apr 04, 2004 10:28 pm


This is an absolutely magnificent story! Thank you so much Lesley, I'm riveted to each new installment. Brilliant! And thank heavens Hilda's out of prison. But.....what on earth's going to go wrong next? *shudders to think*

 


#2025:  Author: RebeccaLocation: Kendal/Oxford PostPosted: Sun Apr 04, 2004 10:31 pm


Thank you Lesley!

 


#2026:  Author: Catherine_BLocation: Oxford, UK PostPosted: Sun Apr 04, 2004 10:56 pm


Oh! That's so sweet, Lesley - I've read it over and over and it's just perfect - Hilda helping the women inside even from afar - Cherry being reunited with her son - Inspector Grune getting his come-uppance - Miss Shaw being able to address her respectfully at last - and of course, Nell greeting her with a smile at the end of her ordeal.

THANK YOU!

 


#2027:  Author: CathyLocation: Australia PostPosted: Sun Apr 04, 2004 11:17 pm


THANK YOU!!! That was great. And now I have to go to work. fume

 


#2028:  Author: SugarplumLocation: second star to the right! PostPosted: Sun Apr 04, 2004 11:19 pm


Laughing I'm sooooo glad they got Hilda out of there! Thank you Lesley the last few scenes were lovely Smile

 


#2029:  Author: Cumbrian RachelLocation: near High Wycombe PostPosted: Sun Apr 04, 2004 11:23 pm


*breathing a sigh of relieve that the cliff hanger is over*

*very glad Hilda is OK*

When do we get some more Lesley?!

 


#2030:  Author: RachelLocation: Plotting in my lair PostPosted: Sun Apr 04, 2004 11:28 pm


That was great Lesley. Looking forward to all the revelations yet to come!

Please don't post any more now though until a week on Thursday as I will be away until then. At a push, I suppose you could post on the Wednesday evening, but not before thanks.


Twisted Evil

 


#2031:  Author: VikkiLocation: Possibly in hell! It's certainly hot enough....... PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 12:20 am


Lesley, please ignore Rachel the Witch's request, as you are otherwise likely to have mobs of howling CBBers descending on your doorstep!!

 


#2032:  Author: SusanLocation: Carlisle PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 12:37 am


Have just caugt up on the last tenpages of this. Thank you Lesley for such a wonderful story. At least I missed the cliffs.

More soon please.

 


#2033:  Author: Sarah_KLocation: St Albans PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 1:31 am


*wipes eyes*
I'm so glad I could read straight through all those cliffs, it was bad enough knowing Hilda was in prison and I didn't know what was coming but I think you'd've given me several heart attacks with that lot!

Thanks for Nell's lovely welcome to Hilda.

 


#2034:  Author: Kathy_SLocation: midwestern US PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 6:35 am


*miraculously recovering from extreme acrophobia*
(fans self and consumes several ounces of chocolate)

*sniffling happily over bonus Butcher & Cherry scenes*

might even let Lesley have a few hours rest before demanding that Hilda & Nell get started unmasking the evil (pseudo)Rach(a)els Very Happy .

 


#2035:  Author: JennieLocation: Cambridgeshire PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 8:51 am


Lesley, I've just caught up on this from Saturday afternoon. You've put my emotions through several wringers, I feel exhausted now. This was wonderful. I'm so glad that Hilda wants to help the women in the prison, and that she'll give Cherry a proper chance in life.

It's just so typical of Hilda to think about other people in that way.

A really big THANK YOU


Last edited by Jennie on Mon Apr 05, 2004 10:41 am; edited 1 time in total

 


#2036:  Author: Rachael PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 9:58 am


Wow! *emotionally exhausted*

Just caught up on the weekend's postings and can't believe how much there was to catch up on!! Talk about action-packed!! Shocked

Glad that Hilda is free but can't believe that you lot still seriously think that Lesley would consider killing her!! Considering that we all turn into gibbering wrecks every time she threatens it, if she actually had to write about it ... she'd go gaga herself!!

Beautifully written, as always, Lesley - now please turn your attention to vindicating the respective Rach(a)els - I feel our name have been dragged in the mud for far too long and I want to know the truth!! Very Happy

 


#2037:  Author: XantheLocation: London/Cambridge PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 10:28 am


*still jibbering just a little bit*

*not jibbering so much she's unable to chant* Wink

 


#2038:  Author: PatLocation: Doncaster PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 10:53 am


That was great Lesley. I don't think you dare do as RTW asked, or you won't dare show your face at any Gather in the future, will you? Laughing

 


#2039:  Author: Rachael PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 11:44 am


Ooh, I've just had a seriously naughty thought!! Twisted Evil
One to hoist RTW by her own petard as it were - "wait 'til she gets back before posting more", my *rse!!

How about playing a prank on her? Twisted Evil Twisted Evil Twisted Evil
Lesley posts like mad (and finishes the story - Shocked ) and we sneakily archive it before RTW gets back?

Then we all look innocent and when she's desperately querying where Surfeit is, we all go,
"Surfeit? What's Surfeit? There's never been a drabble called Surfeit"
RTW doesn't believe us, starts gibbering and gesticulating with pencils up her nose etc and finally sinks into insanity ...

Or is that maybe a bit too wicked? Confused
What do you think, Lesley? Can you wrap this up in the next week or so?

Wink

Actually - Ive just realised the fatal flaw in my cunning plan - RTW is already insane Rolling Eyes
*back to the drawing board!! Very Happy *

 


#2040:  Author: NellLocation: London, England PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 12:13 pm


Rachael...seriously wicked, I like it!

Lasley thank you for yesterday's wonderful posts...glad I didn't read them til now though and thus avoided all the horrible cliffs! Glad to see Hilda cleared and out of prison and her being so nice to Cherry.

Now get on and tell us who's behind all this!!!

 


#2041:  Author: Sarah_LLocation: Redcar PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 12:17 pm


I do like the suggestion Rachael. And the biggest advantage of it would be that Lesley would have to post lots and lots of story and not leave us on any cliffs for long.

 


#2042:  Author: NellLocation: London, England PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 12:23 pm


Do you think she could manage it before Rachel gets back!!?

 


#2043:  Author: PatLocation: Doncaster PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 12:34 pm


I would hate for her to rush things just for that though!

 


#2044:  Author: NellLocation: London, England PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 12:52 pm


True...its kind of nice in a very annoying kind of way to have to wait for Lesley to post again...

 


#2045:  Author: PatMacLocation: Yorkshire England PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 1:25 pm


Well, last time I visited this was before I became a bad influence on Vikki Wink

You've solved that cliff beautifully and I love the depth of Hilda's character, even when she was facing deportation she still held to her values.

Great!

 


#2046:  Author: VikkiLocation: Possibly in hell! It's certainly hot enough....... PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 2:58 pm


I know! I was so sweet and innocent before I met you lot!.......

 


#2047:  Author: XantheLocation: London/Cambridge PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 3:03 pm


Vikki wrote:
I know! I was so sweet and innocent before I met you lot!.......


but the pathological lying was always a problem... Wink

 


#2048:  Author: VikkiLocation: Possibly in hell! It's certainly hot enough....... PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 3:30 pm


cheeky little ratbag!!!!!!! Evil or Very Mad Evil or Very Mad Evil or Very Mad Evil or Very Mad

 


#2049:  Author: JennieLocation: Cambridgeshire PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 5:00 pm


PatMac, don't believe Vikki. And don't forget, I'm your bad influence.

 


#2050:  Author: LesleyLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 6:25 pm


Hello everyone! Many thanks for all the kind words Embarassed Rachael - I don't know whether or not I'll be able to finish this before Rachel gets back, although with having Easter in there it's possible Laughing Laughing We'll see!

Anyway, strictly speaking this next post is not part of the Surfeit story - it's a little one-off. But for reasons that will become obvious this seemed to be the most appropriate place to put it! devil


Early one morning Miss Annersley and Miss Wilson, now both fully fit once more, were on their usual run. They had reached the shore and were running along the beach when they heard someone calling for help. Perplexed they both stopped, looking around them, the beach was completely deserted. The voice called out again,

“Up here!”

The two friends looked up, with their backs to the sea, high above them a small peninsula of land jutted out over the beach. Hanging from this peninsula was a thin rope and on the end of the rope was a… well to begin with they were not sure. The object was less than five feet long, two appendages at the top, a slim body, then two more appendages and a head with a mass of long, blonde hair. The women suddenly realise that they were, in fact, seeing a fairly small person, suspended upside down and gently swinging in the warm Australian morning.

“Oh hello!” Miss Annersley’s eyesight had still not failed her, “It’s Vikki, isn’t it?”

“Er, yes, that’s right,” the suspended figure said quickly, “I wonder, could you help me?”

“What on Earth happened to you, Vikki?” Miss Wilson’s eyes followed the swinging figure back and forth,

“Erm, well, I was listening to Rachel telling stories to the little ones,” began the hapless Vikki,

“Don’t tell me,” Miss Annersley, “Rachel Macdonald I presume?”

“Well, yes,” replied Vikki faintly, “and she got on to a story about a teddy bear and I…” her voice trailed off,

“Sorry Vikki, didn’t quite catch that,” Miss Wilson sounded a little distracted, moving her head in time to Vikki’s swaying,

“I ran away!” Vikki said, rather embarrassed, “I ran and ran, not looking where I was going then, just as I reached here, my foot caught in a rope and I fell off the edge. I’ve been swinging here ever since!”

Miss Annersley turned to Miss Wilson, “Nell, that rope must have been left by Xan’s Guides from when they were practising mountain rescue, you’ll have to speak to her about clearing up properly,”

“Yes Hilda,” murmured Miss Wilson, “Though, you must admit, if they hadn’t left it, Vikki wouldn’t now be hanging from it!”

“Hmmm, there is that, I suppose,” The Head turned back to Vikki, “When did this happen, dear?” Miss Annersley asked,

“Oh about eight o’clock last night,”

“Strong rope!”

Miss Wilson nodded in agreement, her head still following the gently swinging figure, she glanced at her watch, “I say, Hilda, the girl’s a perfect pendulum, you could set your watch by her!”

“Really?” Miss Annersley looked up and, for the next few minutes both women could be seen their heads following the figure as she swung to and fro.

“Why you’re right, Nell, I’d never have thought that,” Miss Annersley said, as the two women prepared to recommence their run. A plaintive cry from above stopped them,

“I say, I’m still stuck here! A little help?”

“But we’re on our run!” Miss Wilson objected,

“Oh, wait a moment Nell, I’ll arrange things,” Miss Annersley retrieved her mobile from her pocket and dialled a number. After a short conversation she smiled, “I’ve spoken to John Coates, Vikki,” she said, her beautiful voice easily carrying to the swinging Vikki, “He’s sending a couple of guards down, they’ll be here in a few minutes.”

Vikki mumbled her thanks and the two friends started their run once more.

“Perhaps this will teach Vikki not to listen when Rachel starts telling her stories,” Miss Annersley said, as they started up the path to the ground above.

“Perhaps, Hilda, but it’s her own fault, anyway,” Miss Wilson’s voice was quite stern and she nodded as her friend looked over enquiringly, “Oh yes,” she continued, “You’d have thought Vikki, of all people, would know to beware of cliffs!”

 


#2051:  Author: VikkiLocation: Possibly in hell! It's certainly hot enough....... PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 6:30 pm


Gee thanks Lesley!!! Rolling Eyes
Better than last time I guess!!

 


#2052:  Author: XantheLocation: London/Cambridge PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 6:31 pm


Lesley wrote:
[Miss Annersley turned to Miss Wilson, “Nell, that rope must have been left by Xan’s Guides from when they were practising mountain rescue, you’ll have to speak to her about clearing up properly,”


Libel! A vicious slur on my good name! I ALWAYS tidy up beautifully! *stomps off muttering*

(Of course, a good way to cheer me up would be to post more story...)

 


#2053:  Author: Carolyn PLocation: Lancaster, England PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 6:32 pm


Lesley, that was wonderful....LOL

 


#2054:  Author: catherineLocation: York PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 6:35 pm


ROFL I love it, Lesley!


Feeling just a tad sorry for Vikki, though.

 


#2055:  Author: PatLocation: Doncaster PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 6:40 pm


That was wonderfully funny! Poor Vikki is really getting it at the moment, isn't she?!!

 


#2056:  Author: VikkiLocation: Possibly in hell! It's certainly hot enough....... PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 6:46 pm


*sigh*
I can take it Pat! When it's well meant. like Lesley's post is! And I DID rather ask for this!!!

 


#2057:  Author: EllieLocation: Lincolnshire PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 7:20 pm


Vikki - you're soon going to be in as many drabbles as Lesley herself Smile

Thanks for all these posts Lesley, I'm happy now that Hilda is out of prison, that Grune is being investigated (though I suppose he did have a good reason for doing what he did), and that all is well in the Real CS, until the next instalment at least.

Those last episodes were, as said elsewhere, absolutely superb.

 


#2058:  Author: PatMacLocation: Yorkshire England PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 7:59 pm


Thank goodness Alan was out when I read that Lesley. He'd have sent for the men in white coats, I was laughing so much!

Poor Vikki - do get her down, please. We might need her later Twisted Evil

 


#2059:  Author: JennieLocation: Cambridgeshire PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 8:12 pm


A wonderful little story, Lesley. I laughed my socks off, well, almost.

 


#2060:  Author: Lisa_TLocation: Belfast PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 8:32 pm


Lesley- wonderful wonderful wonderful!

Rachael, I'm tempted to wonder if the wrong Rach(a)el is 'the Witch.' That last inspiration of yours is witchy enough for anything!!!

More soon Lesley!

 


#2061:  Author: SugarplumLocation: second star to the right! PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 8:35 pm


LOL ...giggling at Vikki hanging from the rope ...... good job it was there though or Vikki would be strawbery jam !!

 


#2062:  Author: Catherine_BLocation: Oxford, UK PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 8:42 pm


Oh no! Lesley that's so cruel!!!

 


#2063:  Author: MandyLocation: Derry, N.Ireland PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 9:20 pm


How's the head Vikki, you must be a bit weak with all the blood being in the wrong place for so long? Very Happy

Great Lesley, keep up the good work.

 


#2064:  Author: LesleyLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 9:47 pm


Laughing Laughing I do apologise Vikki, and am glad you could see the joke! I just couldn't resist!

However - on with the story...

***ADVANCE WARNING***

THE FOLLOWING POST INCLUDES SCENES THAT SOME MAY FIND UPSETTING OR UNPLEASANT!


After putting her box in the back of the Jeep, Hilda turned to her friend, “It’s good to see you again, Nell,” she said softly.

Nell Wilson walked over and pulled her into a hug, Hilda shuddered slightly even as she hugged her friend back,

“Alright, Hilda,” Nell’s voice was very gentle, “Let’s get you home,”

On the way back to the Real Chalet School, Miss Annersley related all that had happened to her, speaking very quietly she told of the attempt on her life and it’s aftermath. Miss Wilson sat, an arm around her friend’s shoulders, listening. When the jeep reached the Gatehouse and was waved through, she spoke,

“Do you feel up to facing people today, Hilda? There’s likely to be a big celebration,”

Miss Annersley nodded, “Yes, Nell, I must see everyone, they all sent me such wonderful letters in prison, it really helped, having them to read.”

Miss Wilson nodded, “OK, but you don’t take over officially until at least tomorrow. You need some time to recover, and I know you’ll not have the chance once you take back the reins.”

The rest of the day saw Miss Annersley being greeted with great eagerness by all the Staff. Although constrained by the need to ensure that none of the pupils were aware of exactly where the Headmistress had been for the past six days, the Staff managed to convey their great joy at having their chief back. In private the Staff all mentioned that the Head appeared pale and tired, but was obviously delighted to be back. When joining the School for meals, Miss Annersley was also greeted by the girls, although, as far as they were concerned, she had been away on business.

Early evening saw her marched over to their cottage by Miss Wilson, however she was unable, initially, to rest. The Prefects arrived as one body to see for themselves that she was back, and Miss Annersley insisted that they remain for a drink. Finally, Miss Wilson shooed them all out; she looked across at her friend, Hilda appeared tired and shaky,

“I think you should go to bed, Hilda,” she said gently, “I think you may have overdone it a little. After all you went through in prison, you need to rest.”

Miss Annersley finished her drink, “I think you’re right, Nell,” she said quietly, “I feel some sort of reaction is setting in, I’ll probably be better off trying to sleep through it.” She stood up and walked over to kiss her friend on the cheek.

Miss Wilson hugged her again, “Try and sleep, Hilda, don’t worry about anything, I’ll look after things,”

Hilda Annersley smiled, “I know,” she said quietly, she turned and went upstairs to her room. She settled down very quickly and was asleep almost as soon as her head hit the pillow. But it was not to be a peaceful sleep…

Elinor walked softly back into the Head’s Study and stood, watching the woman on the floor. Hilda Annersley’s appearance was totally different from the calm, stable demeanour she had always worn as Headmistress of the Chalet School. Seven and a half weeks of personal attention from Elinor had changed her. She was painfully thin, dirty and dishevelled, and she had any number of cuts, bruises and burns over her body. Most importantly though, her entire personality had been subdued, the bouts of near excruciating pain had achieved that. Elinor wondered if it was time for the next step in her quest to completely break the woman.

“Hello Hilda,”

The woman on the floor moved very slightly, in a voice barely above a whisper she spoke, “Please, Elinor, please stop the pain,”

“That’s why I’m here, Hilda,” Elinor smiled, “You see I’ve discovered a way that you can leave here. Join your friends in the Real World. You’d like that wouldn’t you?”

“Yes,”

“Well then, I’m sure it can be arranged. There’s just one thing though; I have to have someone here instead of you. Someone I will enjoy hurting just as much as I enjoy hurting you. Can you suggest anyone?” As she finished asking the question, Elinor concentrated and the degree of pain rose significantly, “I’ll leave you to think about it.” She made to walk out of the Study.

“Don’t go!” The plea stopped Elinor and she waited, “You c-c-could take Nell,” The words were whispered so quietly that Elinor could barely hear them.

“I could take who, Hilda?”

“Nell Wilson, y-y-you could take her, instead of me,”

Elinor smiled and stopped the pain, Hilda looked up, “Why so I could, Hilda,” Elinor said triumphantly, “so good of you to suggest her. Until next time, Hilda,” Elinor left the room.

Back in the Study, Hilda painfully dragged herself to her feet and staggered across to sit in her chair, she looked over at a small photograph on her desk. It was of herself and Nell Wilson during the summer camp, she was covered in blue dye, while Nell appeared to be soaking wet. They were both laughing. Hilda hadn’t even realised that Kathie had ordered a digital camera from the Net, let alone taken that photo until much later.

“What have I done?” Hilda whispered to herself, tears streaming down her face, “My God, what have I done? My best friend, she’d never have done that. What have I become?” Her eyes alighted on the small paper knife on the desk, she picked it up, it was razor sharp. She closed her eyes in prayer, “God, I ask this one thing of you,” she whispered, “Not to be rescued, I am not worthy, just allow me to end it now.” As she finished the prayer she drew the knife down her wrist, following the line of the radial artery, bright red blood spurted out of the wound. Before she grew too weak, she swapped the knife to her other hand and repeated the cut to the other wrist…

 


#2065:  Author: ChelseaLocation: Your Imagination PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 9:50 pm


*gulps.
thanks for the warning Lesley.
Poor, poor Hilda. I don't know how many more nightmares she can take.

 


#2066:  Author: JennieLocation: Cambridgeshire PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 9:52 pm


Lesley, this was torturous. You've brought out Hilda's anxieties so well, I don't know how I shall sleep tonight.

 


#2067:  Author: NicciLocation: UK PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 10:02 pm


oh god, I'm crying at work. Lesley, thanks for the warning, that was truly emotional. It must have been hell to write. I want to wrap hilda in a huge huggle and make it all go away.

 


#2068:  Author: XantheLocation: London/Cambridge PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 10:18 pm


*very quiet, very still, and just waiting*

 


#2069:  Author: pimLocation: the place where public transport doesn't work properly! PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 10:30 pm


Oh. Oh. Oh. Nooooooo. *speechless having just read 16 pages in one go*

I really don't know what to say...

 


#2070:  Author: Chickpea PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 10:34 pm


Ummm, errr, ahhr.

Gosh. I never expected that.

*picks jaw off floor and rearranges thoughts*

 


#2071:  Author: Carolyn PLocation: Lancaster, England PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 11:20 pm


..........

































There is absolutly nothing can be said.
stunned.

 


#2072:  Author: SusanLocation: Carlisle PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 11:28 pm


Good job we had a warning!

Lesley.................................................... no i can't say anything.

 


#2073:  Author: PatLocation: Doncaster PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 11:45 pm


Brilliant Lesley! But we know she survived Elinor, don't we? Also that you might put her through the wringer (Mangle is more accurate! Twisted Evil ), but yuo're not likely to kill Hilda off!!!

Whatever you write, we want more please!

 


#2074:  Author: SugarplumLocation: second star to the right! PostPosted: Mon Apr 05, 2004 11:54 pm


Crying or Very sad Wow ....... how amazingly powerful. Lesley this is absolutely fantastic. That was such emotive writing!

 


#2075:  Author: Sarah_KLocation: St Albans PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 1:19 am


Thanks for the warning Lesley. That was very hard to read even though we knew it happened seeing it shown like that *shudders*

 


#2076:  Author: CathyLocation: Australia PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 1:46 am


Very moving. I hope the nightmares go away soon.

More please!!!

 


#2077:  Author: VikkiLocation: Possibly in hell! It's certainly hot enough....... PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 2:11 am


All I can say is; "Wibble!" Shocked Shocked

 


#2078:  Author: PatMacLocation: Yorkshire England PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 7:48 am


*Joins Vikki in wibbling*

I'm just glad I didn't read that before going to bed last night!

 


#2079:  Author: NicciLocation: UK PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 8:00 am


I was still sad when I went to bed last night, but then I thought about Hilda singing I will survive and ended up chuckling to myself instead. Laughing

When do we get more Lesley? Soon please.

 


#2080:  Author: Rachael PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 9:28 am


The warning was needed Lesley - even when you know what's coming ...

Superlative writing!

Thank you

 


#2081:  Author: PatLocation: Doncaster PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 9:41 am


Are you still getting previews Rachael? Evil or Very Mad

 


#2082:  Author: Rachael PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 9:53 am


LOL! Very Happy

Yes, Pat - occasionally!
But Lesley is constitutionally incapable of writing chronologically ( Very Happy ) so it gets very confusing and I'm never quite sure when she's going to post things - the latest flashback being a case in point!!
I'm not sure whether the anticipation is better or worse than not knowing!!

 


#2083:  Author: VikkiLocation: Possibly in hell! It's certainly hot enough....... PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 10:25 am


So, we could say that you've been hoist by your own petard then, Rachael? Wink

 


#2084:  Author: Rachael PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 10:46 am


Sort of - but it's not my petard, Vikki, honest!! Lesley offers and I say "yes, please" because I think it would be terrible impolite to refuse ... Wink
(well, OK - as it's a dumb question, Lesley has learnt to precipitate my answer and just forward, thus saving excessive exchange of e-mails!!!)

And as for the next bit .... which I've just literally had the privilege to read ... well ... where's a dropped jaw smiley when you need one?!

(Hmmm, appetites duly whetted, bodies dangling from tenterhooks - I think my work here is done Very Happy )

 


#2085:  Author: VikkiLocation: Possibly in hell! It's certainly hot enough....... PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 10:50 am


*debates suitable methods of punishment for Rachael*

 


#2086:  Author: Rachael PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 11:10 am


*feeling relatively safe given that Vikki is currently dangling off a rope! Wink *

 


#2087:  Author: VikkiLocation: Possibly in hell! It's certainly hot enough....... PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 11:14 am


wanna bet, my poppet? Twisted Evil Twisted Evil Twisted Evil Twisted Evil

 


#2088:  Author: Rachael PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 11:33 am


Hey - when did you get rescued!?!! Rolling Eyes

*beats rapid retreat*

 


#2089:  Author: VikkiLocation: Possibly in hell! It's certainly hot enough....... PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 11:37 am


*wields carving knife........*

 


#2090:  Author: Cumbrian RachelLocation: near High Wycombe PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 11:51 am


*pops in to plea for more story*

*sees Vikki with a carving knife and runs away screaming!*

 


#2091:  Author: Sarah_LLocation: Redcar PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 2:05 pm


I loved Vikki hanging off a cliff. But I didn't love Hilda's nightmare. Sad

 


#2092:  Author: EllieLocation: Lincolnshire PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 4:34 pm


*Dumbstruck*
But I'm glad I didn't read that before I went to bed, I've been having bad enough dreams of my own account, I don't need Hilda's too, but that's what I would have got if I'd gone to sleep after reading that!

 


#2093:  Author: Lisa_TLocation: Belfast PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 7:56 pm


*mumbles incoherently at Lesley* I think it's a plea for more... Shocked
*huggles Ellie*
*giggles at Vikki*

 


#2094:  Author: Catherine_BLocation: Oxford, UK PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 8:07 pm


*crying*

Please, Lesley, could Nell come and wake Hilda up from this nightmare and tell her it wasn't her fault?

Sad x 100000000

 


#2095:  Author: NicciLocation: UK PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 8:10 pm


*pleading with Catherine*

Lesley, wake her up!

 


#2096:  Author: EllaLocation: Staffordshire PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 8:12 pm


*Sniffles quietly* Crying or Very sad

Thank you for the warning Lesley, and for such wonderful writing. But please send Nell to help Hilda, or something...
waiting for more (please) and hoping the nightmares go away.

 


#2097:  Author: LesleyLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 8:30 pm


Sorry to everyone for the last post - hope this one makes up for it!

Nell Wilson awoke suddenly, unsure of why she had awoken. There had been no noise, she was certain, yet something had disturbed her. A sudden thought struck her and she got out of bed and wandered out of her room and along the corridor. Quietly opening the door to Hilda’s room she looked inside. Hilda was not asleep; she sat upright in bed, staring into the middle distance, dry-eyed and still.

“Hilda? Are you all right, Hilda?” Nell’s softly voiced question elicited no response. Nell walked round to the side of the bed and sat beside her friend. There was still no acknowledgement of her presence. Nell placed an arm around Hilda’s shoulders and, for the first time, there was a response. Hilda quickly shrugged off the arm,

“Don’t touch me, Nell!” The command was delivered swiftly, Hilda almost seeming to cringe from Nell’s hand.

“Why? What have I done?” Nell’s voice was shocked.

Hilda turned jerkily to look at her friend sat beside her on the bed, “Not you, Nell, me. It’s what I have done. What I did. Last year.”

“Last year? You mean when you were with Elinor?” At Hilda’s faint nod Nell swore, “Damn it, Hilda, I thought we’d sorted that, you’ve had the nightmares again haven’t you?”

“They’re not nightmares, Nell,” Hilda’s voice was bleak, “A nightmare is a dream, something that, once awake, you can see isn’t real, didn’t happen. What I’m having is replaying of memories, things that actually happened, actions I performed. I’ve managed to repress them, to a certain extent, until now. Even tried to convince myself that they didn’t happen. But they did, and I can no longer run away from the fact.”

“They’re nightmares, Hilda, of a place and a person that no longer exist, the fictional world, Hilda, and a person who only had form from the evil of an author’s mind. They were not real.”

“They were real at the time, Nell, and that’s all that matters. Do you know the scene I keep replaying over and over in my head?”

Nell shook her head.

“The one in which I betrayed you, the one where I then called on God to allow me to kill myself, and He refused my request. The one that proves to me that I have no business expecting friendship from you, because I failed, in every way possible, to be a friend to you. At a time when I should have proved myself, I was found wanting.” Hilda turned to face away from her friend once more.

Nell reached across and pulled Hilda into a bear hug, trapping her arms to her sides, and holding her despite Hilda’s struggles,

“No point trying to free yourself, Hilda,” she said quickly, “You know I’m stronger than you, I can hold you here all night if I have to!”

Hilda’s struggles stopped as she recognised the truth in her friend’s statement, she rested her head on Nell’s shoulder, “So what now?” she said.

Nell thought for a moment, “Now you tell me,” she said, “Tell me everything that happened, every detail you’ve just re-lived. I know only the bare essentials, so you tell me everything, tell me how you failed to be a friend,”



Some time later, Hilda finished relating the details of her betrayal and raised her head to look up at her friend, “How, after hearing of all I did, can you still insist that we’re friends?”

Nell Wilson tightened her hold on Hilda; she didn’t answer immediately, instead thinking deeply, when she did reply her voice was very quiet,

“Because I cannot envisage us not being friends,” she said eventually, “Because, whether the author intended it or not, without you I only exist, during the ten weeks that you were trapped in the fictional world I could not summon up any joy in my life. In the past, you’ve said that you need me, Hilda, well I need you too. Without you I feel incomplete, you are my balance, the one that can steady me whenever my temper flares.” Nell stopped for a moment before adding, “We are not lovers, not in the way many of the same sex are, but we do love each other, and regardless of what either of us have done in the past, or may do in the future, that will endure.”

Nell took a deep breath before looking down at her friend once more, “Hilda, after what you went through at Elinor’s hands, the only surprise as far as I’m concerned is how long it took. Hell, you said that was, what, seven weeks into the torture? I’d have given in long before that!”

Hilda shook her head, “No Nell, you’re stronger, witness now,” she made another attempt to break Nell’s hold, failing dismally,

“It wasn’t physical strength that kept you going so long, Hilda,” Nell returned, “It was mental strength, and I can’t think of anyone stronger than you mentally. After all you went through last year - and let’s face it, your ten weeks alone with Elinor occurred after a series of attacks from her for months before - you survived. And you are still the source of help to others. Why do you think that woman saved you in prison? Because of your influence earlier, Hell you even found the mental strength to feel compassion for the slug that tried to kill you. I’d have been queuing up to use that knife on her!”

Hilda laughed slightly, only a very small laugh, but even that was a great improvement on her earlier despair.

Nell smiled, “Shall I tell you your main fault?” she asked, “It’s that you expect too much from yourself, strange really because you never expect too much from anyone else, but you expect that you, personally, will have no weaknesses. It’s probably another part of that Perfect Headmistress thing – damn but the author made a big mistake giving you that. Or maybe it’s your enhanced sense of responsibility,”

“So what do you suggest I do about it then?”

“Learn to accept that you’re human, Hilda.” Nell’s answer was swift, “And understand this, I don’t care what you did when in Elinor’s clutches, I don’t care if another of your repressed memories has you actually holding the knife when torturing me. You are my friend, you will always be my friend, and nothing you say or do will change my opinion!”

There was silence for a time, Hilda, her head still resting on Nell’s shoulder, sighed, “Alright Nell, I’ll do my best. You just keep reminding me.”

“No worries, Hilda!”

 


#2098:  Author: Cumbrian RachelLocation: near High Wycombe PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 8:37 pm


Thank you Lesley! That was excellent. Smile

 


#2099:  Author: Lisa_TLocation: Belfast PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 8:39 pm


*sniffles*
Oh thank you, Lesley!

 


#2100:  Author: PatLocation: Doncaster PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 8:41 pm


Lovely. yes that did make up for the last bit. What I wonder is what else you have up yuour sleeve Lesley? More cliff hangers, I am absolutely certain!!

 


#2101:  Author: Catherine_BLocation: Oxford, UK PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 8:41 pm


*crying again*

No words to express how beautiful that scene was.

 


#2102:  Author: Carolyn PLocation: Lancaster, England PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 8:45 pm


Crying or Very sad Crying or Very sad Crying or Very sad

That is beautiful. A phenomenal picture of true friendship

Crying or Very sad Crying or Very sad Crying or Very sad

 


#2103:  Author: EllieLocation: Lincolnshire PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 8:47 pm


Thank you Lesley. Truely wondrous writing.

 


#2104:  Author: NicciLocation: UK PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 9:12 pm


*warmed again by the depth of friendship between these two women*

Thankyou Lesley, that was beautiful.

 


#2105:  Author: XantheLocation: London/Cambridge PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 9:17 pm


*as quiet as she was earlier, but much happier*

thank you Lesley

 


#2106:  Author: VikkiLocation: Possibly in hell! It's certainly hot enough....... PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 9:43 pm


*sniffling!!*
Thank you Lesley! That was beautiful!

 


#2107:  Author: LesleyLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 9:49 pm


Next bit!

Hilda Annersley slowly awoke, blinking furiously she saw that she’d fallen asleep in Nell’s arms and was still leaning on her shoulder. She made to get up and grimaced, unable to move,

“Nell!” Hilda called urgently, “Nell, wake up!”

Nell Wilson opened her eyes, “What is it?” she asked sleepily,

“You can let me go now, Nell!” Hilda said dryly, “Please,”

“Oh, sorry Hilda!” Nell released her grip, allowing her friend to get up; Hilda stood, rubbing life back into her upper arms. A muffled laugh from Nell caused her to look round,

“What’s so funny?” she asked,

“Oh, only that, with all the rumours about our relationship,” Nell began, a twinkle in her eye, “now, if asked, we’ll have to reply that ‘Yes, we have slept together in the same bed’!”

Hilda looked over, her lips twitching, “It would perhaps not be a good idea to also mention that you held me prisoner the entire night as well!”

Nell giggled appreciatively, standing and stretching she glanced at the alarm clock on the side,

“It’s still early, Hilda, do you fancy going for a run?”

Hilda nodded, “Yes, I found I really missed the exercise while in prison,”

“OK, I’ll just go get changed, meet you downstairs,” Nell moved to return to her own room, she stopped as Hilda caught her arm.

“Thanks, Nell,” Hilda’s voice was soft, “For all you said and did last night,”

Nell grinned, “Anytime Hilda, anytime!” She disappeared out of the room to get ready.

...

Later, as the two women were on their way over to the School for breakfast, Nell Wilson turned their conversation back to the School,

“So Hilda, do you feel up to taking back the Headship?”

Hilda Annersley nodded, “Yes Nell, my thanks for standing in this last week.”

“Glad you mentioned that, Hilda,” Miss Wilson’s voice was abnormally innocent,

“Mentioned what?” Miss Annersley replied absently,

“Stand-in, could we discuss some form of remuneration here?”

The Head looked a little confused and Miss Wilson continued, “Well, after all, I had to do two jobs you know, mine and yours, and your job is paid more than mine. I think it’s only fair that, as you couldn’t do the job, you shouldn’t get paid for it,”

“Instead that pay be redirected to you?” Miss Annersley asked, “Nell, I was wrongfully arrested and imprisoned on a charge of murder, it was hardly my fault that I couldn’t be here!”

“That’s beside the point, Hilda, the fact remains that I did both jobs for a week, I should get paid for both!”

The Head looked over indignantly at her partner, Miss Wilson returned her look, grinning, Miss Annersley made to speak then stopped as a thought struck her, she smiled,

“You are quite correct, Nell, and it is a dreadful oversight that you have not already received your remuneration. I’ll speak to Rachael about it, I’ll also take the opportunity to discuss a similar matter from earlier this term.”

Miss Wilson nodded, “Thought you’d see it, Hil…” she stopped, looking across at her partner suspiciously, "What similar matter, earlier in the term?” she asked.

“Why the two weeks you were off due to sick leave and suspension of course, Nell,” Miss Annersley smiled, “I covered both posts then, it’s only fair that I receive both salaries!”

 


#2108:  Author: XantheLocation: London/Cambridge PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 9:55 pm


Thank you Lesley Mr. Green

(hurrah for Miss Annersley!)

 


#2109:  Author: NicciLocation: UK PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 10:01 pm


Can't help but feel that Nell's still going to come off better from that little arrangement.

Brilliant Lesley, loved the comment about Nell keeping Hilda prisoner... Shocked

 


#2110:  Author: VikkiLocation: Possibly in hell! It's certainly hot enough....... PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 10:02 pm


Oooh!! Thank you Lesley!!
Love the comment about sharing a bed!!!

 


#2111:  Author: Catherine_BLocation: Oxford, UK PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 10:28 pm


Most amused! Thanks for some humour, Lesley, to relieve the previous few posts! Kiss

 


#2112:  Author: PatMacLocation: Yorkshire England PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 10:30 pm


What a great friendship! Two lovely calming posts while we get our collective nerves back to face the next cliff Twisted Evil

 


#2113:  Author: SugarplumLocation: second star to the right! PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 11:17 pm


Thanks for the latest nice posts .......why do I get the feeling this is just leading towards a cliff ???























probably because it is!! Smile

 


#2114:  Author: PatLocation: Doncaster PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 11:40 pm


Experience tells you!!!

 


#2115:  Author: Lisa_TLocation: Belfast PostPosted: Tue Apr 06, 2004 11:44 pm


*gloomily* This is Lesley. 'Course there's gonna be another cliff. Just when you think it's safe to relax............




























CRASH!
More please! Laughing Laughing

 


#2116:  Author: Kathy_SLocation: midwestern US PostPosted: Wed Apr 07, 2004 6:07 am


So glad Hilda's finally been able to talk about it. Go, Bill!

 


#2117:  Author: Rachael PostPosted: Wed Apr 07, 2004 10:05 am


Well, Lesley already has my opinion on those last two posts but for what it's worth, here they are again:

Re Nell going to Hilda - I have tears in my eyes, goosebumps, shivers, the works - absolutely sublime. I don't know how you've done it but I think you've just surpassed every previous Hilda/Nell moment to date! The depth of that friendship is mind-blowing! And totally agree with Nell that Hilda expects far too much from herself given her readiness to accept others' flaws!

Re the next morning - ROFLMAO!!!
LOL! - That really is brilliant and a perfect contrast to the bit before ... talk about breaking the tension!!

All hail to Lesley, the consummate story-teller!! Very Happy

 


#2118:  Author: ChloëLocation: London: when away from home planet! PostPosted: Wed Apr 07, 2004 10:34 am


It is dangerous to miss reading this!

I haven't for nearly a week adn the upsets and downs of it all is even more powerful as the first thing you bother to do first thing in the morning.

Thanks Lesley i can't wait for the next bit!

 


#2119:  Author: EllieLocation: Lincolnshire PostPosted: Wed Apr 07, 2004 10:40 am


Thanks Lesley - totally overawed by your skills, cliffs, emtional scenes, gentle comedy - this drabble really has it all.

 


#2120:  Author: VikkiLocation: Possibly in hell! It's certainly hot enough....... PostPosted: Wed Apr 07, 2004 11:32 am


Well, it IS missing ONE thing!!!







































The next bit!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 


#2121:  Author: PatLocation: Doncaster PostPosted: Wed Apr 07, 2004 11:47 am


Must say that I agree with Vikki!!

 


#2122:  Author: SusanLocation: Carlisle PostPosted: Wed Apr 07, 2004 4:19 pm


Lesley, more fantastic story. Thank you. Love all the scenes between Hilda and Nell, Glad Nell knows more about the nightmares, glad she is so sensible.

 


#2123:  Author: NellLocation: London, England PostPosted: Wed Apr 07, 2004 4:29 pm


Well! thank you again Lesley! Wonderful. Loved the humour in the last part and thanks for the warning on the previous post!

 


#2124:  Author: RebeccaLocation: Kendal/Oxford PostPosted: Wed Apr 07, 2004 5:17 pm


Echoes everything said all ready. Thank you for that Lesley!

 


#2125:  Author: EllieLocation: Lincolnshire PostPosted: Wed Apr 07, 2004 6:47 pm


Lesley - you've been here and not posted any more Surfeit Crying or Very sad Crying or Very sad Crying or Very sad

 


#2126:  Author: LesleyLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Wed Apr 07, 2004 7:20 pm


That's cos I've not written any more, Ellie!

Having a problem linking some things - hope to be back later!

 


#2127:  Author: JennieLocation: Cambridgeshire PostPosted: Wed Apr 07, 2004 7:29 pm


What do you mean, not written any more? I've just caught up, this is wonderful, a real roller-coaster, Lesley.

 


#2128:  Author: Catherine_BLocation: Oxford, UK PostPosted: Wed Apr 07, 2004 9:35 pm


Dear nice Lesley,

Please could we have another part?

And, because my nerves still haven't recovered from the last few yet, do you think it could possibly be one without torture or near death experiences? I don't mind any other kind of cliff.

Thank you!

Smile

 


#2129:  Author: XantheLocation: London/Cambridge PostPosted: Wed Apr 07, 2004 9:37 pm


*waiting hopefully*

I'm going away for four days tomorrow so I hope we DO get some more soon...

 


#2130:  Author: pimLocation: the place where public transport doesn't work properly! PostPosted: Wed Apr 07, 2004 9:46 pm


*sniffles* Anyone got a tissue?

Thank you so much Lesley.

 


#2131:  Author: EllieLocation: Lincolnshire PostPosted: Wed Apr 07, 2004 9:51 pm


*Feels hopeful at seeing this thread at the top of the board*
*Sees there is still no more*
*Retires to bed with a heartfelt sigh*

 


#2132:  Author: VikkiLocation: Possibly in hell! It's certainly hot enough....... PostPosted: Wed Apr 07, 2004 10:16 pm


*sits down folornly to wait for Lesley*

 


#2133:  Author: KatarzynaLocation: Preston, Lancashire PostPosted: Wed Apr 07, 2004 10:40 pm


having wondered through the very rugged landscape of the last 10 pages or so, falling down large cliffs on the way, I wonder if perchance there might be some more of this before i wander of bedwards?? pretty please.

 


#2134:  Author: Catherine_BLocation: Oxford, UK PostPosted: Wed Apr 07, 2004 10:41 pm


Lesleeeeeeeeeeeey! I can see you're on the board. Pretty pretty please, may we have some more? Kiss

 


#2135:  Author: LesleyLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Wed Apr 07, 2004 10:44 pm


Sorry about the wait everyone - have just spent time working out a number of future scenes as well as sorting out dates for the terms at RCS for the whole of 2004!

The next few days passed fairly normally, surprisingly so considering all the excitements that had occurred during the term so far. Miss Annersley managed to slip back into her accustomed role with little difficulty. There were only two weeks until the end of term and the School were busy preparing for the School Sports Day, scheduled for the Saturday before the end of term. This was to be a traditional, sports day with all the normal races and competitions. Peggy Burnett and her Staff had been extremely busy both in School hours and out of them, providing extra coaching for those that wanted it.

The Sports Day was to be an Open Event with a number of visitors coming for the day. Miss Annersley and Miss Wilson liased with John Coates about security arrangements for the day, in particular in light of Miss Annersley’s brush with death while in prison. The Head had told John Coates about the incident only after eliciting from him a promise not to pass on any information to his friends still in the Police Force. Although not happy, John acquiesced and listened, horrified, as Miss Annersley related all that had happened. She didn’t mention any names, however. John vowed to get his friends still in the force to ask any informants of contracts, and also to obtain descriptions of anyone for hire.

A meeting of the RCS Board was held at the School, after which Madge, Joey, Robin and Mollie joined the Heads in their cottage for a drink. During the evening Robin informed everyone that she had made some more extensive enquiries about the woman thought to be Renee Lecoutier. Although she was currently unavailable, being on her ‘Round the World’ trip, it was thought that it might be possible to identify her. Simone and her husband had visited the neighbour, explaining that they thought her friend was a long lost relative, they managed to obtain a recent photo of her, and, on hearing that DNA testing was proposed, the neighbour hunted through the furniture held in storage. In the dressing table drawer, she found a hairbrush belonging to the woman and handed it over.

“The people in the forensic lab think there are enough hairs pulled out by the root to give a good chance of a DNA profile,” Robin concluded, “We’re having to pay for it privately but it seems to be a good way of checking. Simone has also given a sample and, if this woman is Renee, there will be a 50% match.”

The following evening Miss Annersley received a phone call from Sergeant Horton, he had kept in touch since Miss Annersley’s release from prison, informing her of the on-going investigation into the murder of the woman in Interlaken.

“Inspector Jakob has been appointed in sole charge of the investigation now,” he said, “Grune has broken down completely, says that he was offered money to treat his mother, if he convicted you.”

“But how did he obtain my fingerprints?” Miss Annersley asked, perplexed.

“He didn’t, they were obviously placed on the knife by the real murderer,” Horton’s voice responded, “It seems Grune didn’t falsify evidence or anything, he just didn’t look very hard at the evidence he had -especially the murder victim herself!”

“Are they any closer to identifying the woman, sergeant?” Nell Wilson, also listening as the phone was on speaker, asked,

“No, there are no women missing in Switzerland matching the description, Miss Wilson,” the sergeant replied, “the search has been widened to France as that employee thought the woman was French. They’ve also obtained DNA samples.”

The sergeant rang off then, promising to call again when he had more news.

Miss Annersley looked across at her friend, “It’s very good of Sergeant Horton to keep us informed,” she remarked, “I’m sure it’s not normal procedure,”

Nell Wilson snorted, “It’s guilt, Hilda, he feels bad about what happened to you so this is his way of repaying you,”

“Even so, it’s useful having the information,” Miss Annersley returned placidly.

Miss Wilson returned to working on-line, she was researching for an essay for her degree, when an email appeared, after reading it through she chuckled,

“Hilda, it seems that Jeanne has finally got that laptop working, she emailed us!”

“Oh, what does she say,” Miss Annersley walked over to start reading the message over her partner’s shoulder.

Dear Hilda and Nell
Congratulate me! Along with all of our group we have finally been passed as fit for the next stage! Although I was over the altitude sickness a while ago, I still had to work at my fitness. It wasn’t until just today that everyone was over the sickness and had reached the required fitness level. I must admit it has been somewhat tedious here, especially as there has been a lot of bad weather recently. The only bright spot is that I’ve made a new friend, Jane Cooper, she was the replacement for the two who could not cope with the altitude, she arrived from Kathmandu soon after the others left and has had to work very hard to catch up. She is English but speaks excellent French and so we have gravitated together. I feel as though I have known her for years!
Must dash, I’ll let you know when we intend to make our ascent!
Love Jeanne


Miss Annersley smiled, “It looks as though she is actually going to climb one of the Himalayas then,”

“Next stop Everest!” Nell returned, “It’s possible you know, Hilda, other woman have managed it, and Jeanne has a lot of experience.”

 


#2136:  Author: XantheLocation: London/Cambridge PostPosted: Wed Apr 07, 2004 10:46 pm


Hurrah! Thank you Lesley! Mr. Green

 


#2137:  Author: pimLocation: the place where public transport doesn't work properly! PostPosted: Wed Apr 07, 2004 10:49 pm


Yay! Thank you Lesley.

 


#2138:  Author: Catherine_BLocation: Oxford, UK PostPosted: Wed Apr 07, 2004 10:55 pm


Thank you Lesley for a lovely, calm piece of RCS - very much appreciated! Very Happy

 


#2139:  Author: VikkiLocation: Possibly in hell! It's certainly hot enough....... PostPosted: Wed Apr 07, 2004 10:57 pm


Oooh! Thank you Lesley! May we have some more soon please?

 


#2140:  Author: ChelseaLocation: Your Imagination PostPosted: Wed Apr 07, 2004 10:58 pm


Didn't one of the killers speak French??

 


#2141:  Author: Lisa_TLocation: Belfast PostPosted: Wed Apr 07, 2004 11:22 pm


*wondering if this Jane is really a Rach(a)el*
*wondering if dead woman could possibly be Renee*
*breathing again but refusing to relax*

 


#2142:  Author: SugarplumLocation: second star to the right! PostPosted: Wed Apr 07, 2004 11:31 pm


Ok so it's not Jeanne who got murdered.......unless its a hacker in her account

More please

 


#2143:  Author: Sarah_KLocation: St Albans PostPosted: Thu Apr 08, 2004 12:41 am


For some unknown reason every mention of Jeanne makes me worried, then again just about everything in this makes me worried and for good reason too!
Thanks Lesley and I'll add the obligatory, more please Very Happy

 


#2144:  Author: PatMacLocation: Yorkshire England PostPosted: Thu Apr 08, 2004 8:02 am


Echoes Sarah's sentiments! Every now and then we get a little mention of Jeanne - just enough to remind us where she is, even though she doesn't seem central to the main plot.

Suspicious of Jane who speaks excellent French.

Suspicious that Lesley is throwing us a red herring

Suspicious in general - with good reason!

More, please Lesley. I don't know how you think it all up!

 


#2145:  Author: JennieLocation: Cambridgeshire PostPosted: Thu Apr 08, 2004 8:29 am


Lesley, was that really an e-mail from Jeanne? It just doesn't sound like her.

 


#2146:  Author: EllieLocation: Lincolnshire PostPosted: Thu Apr 08, 2004 10:52 am


Thank you Lesley, sorry I couldn't stay up for that last part.
I'm confused now, I know that you do everything for a reason, but is that reason to provide us with a clue, or to throw us off the scent?
Ah well, all will become clear eventually, and until then I can savour every word of this story.

 


#2147:  Author: ChloëLocation: London: when away from home planet! PostPosted: Thu Apr 08, 2004 1:28 pm


Yay thnaks Lesley though i don't like this Jane person, but i guess we're supposed to be suspious of her!

 


#2148:  Author: Kathy_SLocation: midwestern US PostPosted: Thu Apr 08, 2004 3:32 pm


Adds suspicions about the two who backed out due to "altitude sickness."

Always assuming, of course, that any Ra(e)chels we know are innocent, even those that say things like
Quote:
Knives are good things.
Knives are shiny.
Be one with the knife.

 


#2149:  Author: KatarzynaLocation: Preston, Lancashire PostPosted: Thu Apr 08, 2004 3:38 pm


*whispering quietly*

has it been proved that any of the Rach(a)el's are innocent yet???? Shocked



*sits down in quiet corner well away from cliffs in order to await the next installment*

 


#2150:  Author: NellLocation: London, England PostPosted: Thu Apr 08, 2004 4:24 pm


None that i remember!!

I'm just suspicious....but hope Lesley will give us more soon!!!

Where are you Lesley!

 


#2151:  Author: Catherine_BLocation: Oxford, UK PostPosted: Thu Apr 08, 2004 5:10 pm


Lesley!

Please may we have some more?

I now come into this thread in fear and trepidation but I can't stop myself - I have to know if there's been anything added! Laughing

 


#2152:  Author: Rachael PostPosted: Thu Apr 08, 2004 5:14 pm


Jennie wrote:
Lesley, was that really an e-mail from Jeanne? It just doesn't sound like her.


I think that's a very good question, Jennie - I agree that it didn't sound like Jeane - hmmm

Well, I am currently bereft of ideas as I'm behind on pre-views!!

And Kate - I'm disappointed that you're still mistrusting the Rach(a)els!! We are above reproach .............................................. Twisted Evil

Come on Lesley - you owe us some more as our Easter treat - 4 days of no work and lots of lovely drabble-writing time! Very Happy

 


#2153:  Author: JennieLocation: Cambridgeshire PostPosted: Thu Apr 08, 2004 5:17 pm


Rachael, it's not that I suspect Jeanne, I just don't think the e-mail was French enough. I do wonder if it was Jeanne who was murdered in Switzerland. I also wonder, as an alternative, if Jeanne is being held hostage somewhere.

 


#2154:  Author: NicciLocation: UK PostPosted: Thu Apr 08, 2004 5:25 pm


*thinking along the same lines as Jennie*

How do they know that the e-mail is really being sent from halfway up a mountain?
I'm not suspicious of Jeanne, but I am of the circumstances...

 


#2155:  Author: Rachael PostPosted: Thu Apr 08, 2004 5:26 pm


Oh gosh, I don't think it was Jeanne either and I hope to goodness she's not the one who was murdered!! And now you've got me worried because she's quite short too (er ... short as in compared to me - I know it's all relative!!) Anyone remembe her height?

And if she is being held hostage or something, then why?

*sigh*
So many questions - so few answera ....

LESLEY!!!

 


#2156:  Author: JennieLocation: Cambridgeshire PostPosted: Thu Apr 08, 2004 5:29 pm


Half-way up a mountain is an odd place to have an e-mail connection, and I do wonder whether the himalayas wouldn't block out wireless signals, and again half-way up Everest is an odd place to put a wireless hot-spot, bearing in mind that the Uk isn't completely covered, and I really can't see any of the telecoms companies dashing to install the technology in the Himalayas before getting their money out of people like us.

 


#2157:  Author: catherineLocation: York PostPosted: Thu Apr 08, 2004 7:02 pm


Just caught up on all of this! Thank you for some lovely posts, Lesley.


Looking forward to the next part.

 


#2158:  Author: NicciLocation: UK PostPosted: Thu Apr 08, 2004 7:06 pm


Jennie wrote:
Half-way up a mountain is an odd place to have an e-mail connection, and I do wonder whether the himalayas wouldn't block out wireless signals, and again half-way up Everest is an odd place to put a wireless hot-spot, bearing in mind that the Uk isn't completely covered, and I really can't see any of the telecoms companies dashing to install the technology in the Himalayas before getting their money out of people like us.


It does seem odd, but I know from reading climbing books that people do take laptop type equipment up to keep in touch with the outside world. Not quite sure how it works though?! Confused

 


#2159:  Author: EllieLocation: Lincolnshire PostPosted: Thu Apr 08, 2004 7:22 pm


Satellite communications?

 


#2160:  Author: NicciLocation: UK PostPosted: Thu Apr 08, 2004 7:30 pm


*thinks Ellie's hit the nail on the head there*

 


#2161:  Author: RebeccaLocation: Kendal/Oxford PostPosted: Thu Apr 08, 2004 8:05 pm


*Getting even more worried by all of the suggestons!*

 


#2162:  Author: EllaLocation: Staffordshire PostPosted: Thu Apr 08, 2004 8:09 pm


Thank you for some lovely posts, Lesley. Very glad Nell was there for Hilda.
I'm now just a bit worried about Jeanne, confused by Himalayan emails, and expecting cliffs.
Looking forward to the next bit! Very Happy

 


#2163:  Author: PatMacLocation: Yorkshire England PostPosted: Thu Apr 08, 2004 8:39 pm


*disconsolate*
*weeps bawling *
no more drabble bawling bawling *

 


#2164:  Author: Rachael PostPosted: Thu Apr 08, 2004 9:09 pm


Quite so ... where is she?!! Evil or Very Mad

 


#2165:  Author: LesleyLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Thu Apr 08, 2004 9:21 pm


She was asleep! Ellie is correct - it is via satellite communication - remember that the RCS have access to the very latest computer technology.Next bit!

Jeanne de Lachenais looked up after sending her email, although late afternoon in the foothills of the Himalayas, it was already growing dark due to the poor weather. She smiled as her roommate entered.

“Have they made a decision, Jane?” she asked, speaking in French,

The woman at the door nodded, “They think this weather will break tomorrow and plan to move first thing. All being well we will be seeing snow by tomorrow night - on the ground at least!” Jane Cooper smiled, she was a slender woman of approximately the same age as Jeanne herself appeared. Below average height and with blond hair and grey-green eyes she and Jeanne had become friendly almost immediately.

“Oh thank goodness!” Jeanne sighed, “It will be so good to see snow once more! After living in the Alps you do get used to seeing it every year!”

“Agreed,” Jane nodded, “although you must admit that even the smallest of the mountains here places the worst of the Alps into the shade. Why even the really nasty ones, the Mittelberge or Tiernjoch are as nothing to these monsters!”

“Why I didn’t know you had been to Austria, Jane?” Jeanne sounded pleased, “You must tell me about it sometime, I lived in Austria for a while. I thought your experience was from the French Alps.”

Jane smiled, “Didn’t I mention it, Jeanne? Don’t worry, I’ll tell you sometime.”

 


#2166:  Author: EllieLocation: Lincolnshire PostPosted: Thu Apr 08, 2004 9:23 pm


ooh er - suddenly getting very worried about Jeanne's safety.
Thanks Lesley.

 


#2167:  Author: Rachael PostPosted: Thu Apr 08, 2004 9:28 pm


Asleep??! How very selfish of you, Lesley!! Very Happy Very Happy Very Happy

Bur presumably you're now fully rested and in tip top form for posting copiously for the remainder of the Easter break?
*optimistic*

I have to agree with Ellie - my concern for Jeanne is rapidly growing - that Jane doesn't seem to sure of her background (read: cover) story!

Well, that can't be it for the night, can it?

 


#2168:  Author: catherineLocation: York PostPosted: Thu Apr 08, 2004 9:51 pm


Rachael wrote:
Well, that can't be it for the night, can it?


Let's hope not, Rachael!

Why do I get the feeling we're going to be given cliff after cliff over the next few days? Wink

 


#2169:  Author: ChloëLocation: London: when away from home planet! PostPosted: Thu Apr 08, 2004 9:55 pm


Lesley please don't leave it there we'd like some more

 


#2170:  Author: Catherine_BLocation: Oxford, UK PostPosted: Thu Apr 08, 2004 10:10 pm


Argh! Is the horrible Jane going to try & bump Jeanne off at the top of the Himalayas?? How will anyone be able to rescue her there?! Confused

 


#2171:  Author: PatMacLocation: Yorkshire England PostPosted: Thu Apr 08, 2004 10:13 pm


I think we were right about Jane but WHO IS SHE?

 


#2172:  Author: SophieLocation: Cambridegeshire PostPosted: Thu Apr 08, 2004 10:20 pm


Is the fact that Jane is below average height some sort of clue? How tall was Matey again? 5'3"? Is that below average height? They can do wonders with plastic surgery these days to change your appearance, but they can't change a person's height. Or is this all an elaborate red herring? Oh Lesley! You are the queen of obfuscation! Evil or Very Mad

 


#2173:  Author: Catherine_BLocation: Oxford, UK PostPosted: Thu Apr 08, 2004 10:27 pm


Besides I don't remember Matey ever speaking French Rolling Eyes Though presumably she must have been able to...

 


#2174:  Author: LesleyLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Thu Apr 08, 2004 10:52 pm


Next bit!

The following day saw the Heads visiting both Kelly Stevens and Shane Coates in hospital. Shane was recovering well, and in fact Dr Venables confided that his doctors had agreed that he could be discharged by the weekend - although he would not be fit to return to work for at least a month. He would convalesce at his parents house.

“I hope to return to work for the beginning of next term, Miss Annersley,” Shane said to the Head, “I am sorry it has been so long.”

“Shane, you have absolutely no need to apologise,” Miss Annersley smiled at the boy, “Take as long as you need to recover, the RCS will continue to pay you, after your actions that night, it is the least we can do!”

“I hope the Police force in Perth know just how lucky they are,” Miss Wilson continued, “We’ll be sorry to lose you in the New Year,”

After chatting with Shane and his parents for a while the two moved on to see Kelly; Kelly was in a single room attached to the Adolescent ward. She was still very restricted in exactly what she could do, and she still had a significant amount of pain. However she was recovering, and, on seeing her visitors, her face lit up.

“Miss Wilson, oh and Miss Annersley, I didn’t know you were back from your business trip already!”

Miss Annersley smiled, “Hello Kelly, yes it was a surprise for me too. I expected to be away for a lot longer, there was even the possibility that I would have to go to Europe! Thankfully that did not prove to be necessary!” She bent to kiss the girl before settling in one of the two chairs pulled across by Geoff Stevens.

Miss Wilson sat beside her after giving Kelly a quick hug, “So how have you been, Kelly?” she asked, “Last time I saw you was three days ago, any changes?”

Kelly smiled, “One of the doctors came yesterday, Miss Wilson,” she said, “He is a, oh what was it dad?” she turned to her father,

Major Stevens smiled, “He’s the respiratory specialist, Kelly,” he turned to the two women, “There was some concern about the state of Kelly’s lungs, considering the amount of smoke she’d inhaled and because of previous family history. But Dr Everett said that her lungs were completely sound.”

“That’s good to hear,” Miss Annersley commented, “You mentioned a family history, Major? Not something that the School should be aware of, is it?”

“Oh no, it’s ancient history,” Geoff Stevens smiled, “On my wife’s side, some history of TB in the past, but nothing recently, Sue didn’t have any problems.”

“Well, luckily TB is no longer a major problem anyway,” Miss Wilson said, “I understand it used to be, years ago!”

The two friends continued to chat with Kelly and her father for a while, eventually, on seeing that the nurses wanted to change some dressings, they stood to leave, as they reached the door Miss Annersley was suddenly reminded of a question she had meant to ask,

“Kelly? Your ‘friend’ Rach(a)el? When did you first start to communicate with her?”

Kelly thought for a moment, “The policeman, Mr Taylor, asked me that, Miss Annersley,” she began, “It was in February or March.”

Miss Annersley nodded, “I see, might I ask, Major, when did you decide to enter Kelly in the Real Chalet School?” The Head’s voice was quietly interrogative,

Major Stevens thought for a moment, “Probably about the same time,” he said eventually, “I’d been looking around for a new school for Kelly for a while. My work takes me all over the world and boarding school seemed the best solution. We had both enjoyed it when I was stationed in Australia so when Kelly suggested looking here it seemed like a good idea.”

“Australia was your idea, Kelly?” Miss Wilson said quickly,

“Yes, Miss Wilson,” Kelly replied, “At least,” she thought for a while, “D’you know, I think it was Rach(a)el’s idea first! I can remember her mentioning a new school in Melbourne. How strange!”

 


#2175:  Author: Catherine_BLocation: Oxford, UK PostPosted: Thu Apr 08, 2004 11:01 pm


Lesley wrote:

“Well, luckily TB is no longer a major problem anyway,” Miss Wilson said, “I understand it used to be, years ago!”


Would have loved to have seen Nell keeping a straight face as she said that ROFL

So presumably Kelly's maternal ancestor (grandmother?) was in the Alps recovering from TB at the same time the CS was there? Oh, but hang on - it wasn't really there (I'm getting seriously confused now)! Uh - so Kelly's ancestor was in the CS? But no clues about who, because it was on her mother's side.

Gah! Lesley, we can't possibly work out what's a clue and what's a red herring. You have to give us more! Twisted Evil

 


#2176:  Author: PatLocation: Doncaster PostPosted: Thu Apr 08, 2004 11:35 pm


This posting caused a mass exodus from msn!!! Thanks Lesley.

 


#2177:  Author: Sarah_KLocation: St Albans PostPosted: Thu Apr 08, 2004 11:36 pm


Not knowing his wife's maiden name we can't guess if it's someone we know or not. There seem to be few coincidences with Lesley around though!

(and know I'm terrified for Jeanne and want know who Jane is!)

 


#2178:  Author: SugarplumLocation: second star to the right! PostPosted: Fri Apr 09, 2004 12:21 am


Rolling Eyes if it's not one thing ...it's another.........

worried about Jane / Jeanne's saftey ......
wracking brains for young female TB patient mentioned in Austria .......

 


#2179:  Author: VikkiLocation: Possibly in hell! It's certainly hot enough....... PostPosted: Fri Apr 09, 2004 1:59 am


*chanting very loudly in Lesley's direction!!!*

 


#2180:  Author: PatMacLocation: Yorkshire England PostPosted: Fri Apr 09, 2004 7:52 am


So the plot thickens even further! Kelly has/had a female relative who had/was threatened with TB. If it is her mother's generation that could be Switzerland or even Wales. A generation back would be Austria?

Rach(a)el suggested the school? But why? Specifically to get the explosives in?

Jane could be Matey? She would have spoken French because how else would she have coped on French days.

Could one person have done all the things that are happening? If Matey is up the Himalayas, I don't see how she could have organised the recent happenings in prison.

*Gives up trying to guess*

*Hopes Lesley is well rested and will post more soon*

 


#2181:  Author: ChloëLocation: London: when away from home planet! PostPosted: Fri Apr 09, 2004 9:09 am


*sits hoping Lesley will be nice and post more soon*

 


#2182:  Author: Carolyn PLocation: Lancaster, England PostPosted: Fri Apr 09, 2004 12:21 pm


Well the major mentioned the name Sue,(presumable his wife) but I can't think of a Sue with TB in the family, in fact the only one I remember was Sue Meadows, and in that case wasn't the invalid a step? Not far enough back I suppose as it would be Kelly's grandmother not mother anyway. Hmmm, very interesting Lesley, and I'm very concerned for Jeanne.

Please post some more soon....very soon.

 


#2183:  Author: PatLocation: Doncaster PostPosted: Fri Apr 09, 2004 12:31 pm


I'm finding it very frustrating at the moment. Lesley has promised not to chant for more ever again in one of my drabbles - so how can I badger her now?!!!!!
Lelsey please.........!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
See I didn't actually say iot!! Twisted Evil

 


#2184:  Author: LesleyLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Fri Apr 09, 2004 2:34 pm


Annoying isn't it Pat? Very Happy

On the way back from the hospital Miss Annersley remained lost in thought, Miss Wilson, driving, looked across at her partner, “Are you all right, Hilda?” she asked worriedly.

Miss Annersley looked around, a quick smile on her lips, “I’m fine, Nell” she said, “I was just thinking about the conversation we just had with Kelly and her father.”

“Yes, I must admit it does seem rather worrying, that,” Miss Wilson conceded, “If this Rach(a)el person was the one to suggest Kelly come to the Real Chalet School…” She stopped as Miss Annersley shook her head,

“No, it wasn’t that, Nell, it was the earlier information. I know that TB was an extremely common illness, it certainly was during our time in the 1940’sand 50’s, but even so, is it just a coincidence that Kelly should have a relative who had TB and left a possible legacy of damage to the lungs?”

“What else could it be, Hilda? Are you suggesting that Kelly’s mother was originally from the chalet school?”

“Not her mother, the Major said it was ancient family history. But what about her grandmother or even before that?” She looked across at her friend’s sceptical face and continued, “Look at Nancy’s friend, Ida, she transferred over to the Real World more than 30 years ago. There may well have been others who did so even earlier!”

Miss Wilson thought for a moment, “I hadn’t thought of that,” she said eventually, “If it’s true then it could explain why she was chosen as a victim. What gave you the idea?”

Miss Annersley smiled, “Would you believe, a young prisoner, also called Kelly, talking about unknown relations and Ida Reaveley in York!”

Back at the Real Chalet School there was a message for the Head,

“That Sergeant Horton called, Hilda,” Miss Dene said, smiling, “Said he had some news for you,”

Miss Annersley called the number and was immediately put through to the sergeant,

“Thought you’d like to know, Ma’am,” Sergeant Horton began, “There’s been a positive ID on one of the murderers,”

Miss Wilson, also listening, broke in, “Again, Sergeant Horton?”

“Now, don’t give me a hard time, Miss Wilson,” Horton’s tones were conciliatory, “Inspector Jakob has been investigating this properly, he had circulated some pictures of Gywnneth Lloyd around Interlaken. Seems she booked herself into a private clinic at the end of May for some treatment. The Director of the clinic recognised her picture.”

“Does the Inspector know where she went after that, Sergeant?” Miss Annersley asked, frowning at her partner to remain silent.

“No ma’am, but she was in the clinic for more than two months in total,” there was a pause, then the sergeant continued, “she booked herself in for extensive plastic surgery, Miss Annersley, I’ve seen the before and after pictures - Jakob got a court order to release them. You’d not think it was the same person!”

 


#2185:  Author: Carolyn PLocation: Lancaster, England PostPosted: Fri Apr 09, 2004 2:47 pm


The mystery deepens.

Who is involved in this......come on Lesley, tell us what we want to hear.

 


#2186:  Author: JennieLocation: Cambridgeshire PostPosted: Fri Apr 09, 2004 3:10 pm


Lesleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey! why do you do it to us, leaving us hanging off a cliff every time?

 


#2187:  Author: Sarah_LLocation: Redcar PostPosted: Fri Apr 09, 2004 3:15 pm


Really not looking good for Jeanne I fear. Matey could be anyone.

 


#2188:  Author: EllieLocation: Lincolnshire PostPosted: Fri Apr 09, 2004 3:28 pm


I haven't promised not to chant -

MORE PLEASE LESLEY, MORE PLEASE LESLEY, MORE PLEASE LESLEY, MORE PLEASE LESLEY, MORE PLEASE LESLEY, MORE PLEASE LESLEY, MORE PLEASE LESLEY, MORE PLEASE LESLEY, MORE PLEASE LESLEY, MORE PLEASE LESLEY, MORE PLEASE LESLEY, MORE PLEASE LESLEY, MORE PLEASE LESLEY, MORE PLEASE LESLEY, MORE PLEASE LESLEY, MORE PLEASE LESLEY, MORE PLEASE LESLEY, MORE PLEASE LESLEY, MORE PLEASE LESLEY, MORE PLEASE LESLEY

 


#2189:  Author: JennieLocation: Cambridgeshire PostPosted: Fri Apr 09, 2004 3:32 pm


Joining in , with musical accompaniment.

Guitar piano drummer Trumpet megaphone

 


#2190:  Author: PatMacLocation: Yorkshire England PostPosted: Fri Apr 09, 2004 4:04 pm


Agrees with the chanters and joins in.

 


#2191:  Author: LesleyLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Fri Apr 09, 2004 4:49 pm


Miss Annersley and Miss Wilson looked at each other with some shock, “Different appearance, Hilda? Could she be here after all?”

Miss Annersley shook her head, “Sergeant Horton? Are you able to furnish us with a copy of the before and after pictures?”

There was a pause, then the sergeant could be heard sighing, “Miss Annersley, I really shouldn’t do this…”

“But you will, sergeant,” Nell Wilson interrupted quickly, “after all that Hilda went through in prison and all, I mean wrongful arrest, it was a terrible ordeal for her you know!”

“Oh, good grief,” Sergeant Horton’s voice replied, distractedly, “OK, OK, give me your email address, I’ll mail the pictures to you, perhaps you should have them, as a matter of public safety!”

After giving the address Miss Annersley thanked the sergeant and rang off, she turned to her friend, Miss Wilson was sat with a huge grin on her face,

“Nice man, that Sergeant Horton,” she said innocently.

A short time later the two pictures appeared, the first was obviously Gwynneth Lloyd, looking very similar to the last time the two women had seen her in March. They looked at the second picture, had they not know, they would have said it was of a different person completely, there seemed to be no points of resemblance.

“About the only things that are the same, Hilda, are her eye and hair colour!” Nell Wilson remarked.

“True Nell, But both of them can easily be changed.” Hilda replied, “The only good thing, as far as we’re concerned, is that she does not resemble any member of Staff. At least she is not here in disguise!”

“True, although until we had that picture, she could have wandered on site without any problems, make sure that John has a picture for his security people.”

The Head nodded, “I’ll also send it to all in our address book, Nell,” she replied, “The more widespread this image, the more chance that someone will see and identify her.”



It was fairly early in the morning in the mountain base camp, however people were already up and about, it was intended to climb to the next stage and everyone wanted an early start. Inside the small tent shared by Jeanne de Lachenais and Jane Cooper, a woman sat on one of the sleeping bags downloading emails from the laptop. One caught her attention, it was from Australia, she watched intently as the picture was downloaded and almost uttered an exclamation as she recognised it. There was a noise from the tent entrance,

“Well? Anything interesting on email?” Jeanne de Lachenais looked across at her friend, Jane was sat on a sleeping bag, holding Jeanne's laptop.

Jane Cooper looked over, she pressed the delete button on the keyboard while smiling at Jeanne, “No, nothing at all!” she said.


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#2192:  Author: EllieLocation: Lincolnshire PostPosted: Fri Apr 09, 2004 5:14 pm


LESLEY Haven't you left us with enough cliffs already? How can one woman be so cruuuueeel?
Please write immediately!

 


#2193:  Author: RosieLocation: Huntingdonshire PostPosted: Fri Apr 09, 2004 5:50 pm


LESLEY!! I've just read from everything from the past week - you could have left us on a smaller cliff! *keels over*

 


#2194:  Author: Carolyn PLocation: Lancaster, England PostPosted: Fri Apr 09, 2004 6:08 pm


uh oh!
Danger looms again!

Lesley, you know the request!!!

 


#2195:  Author: pimLocation: the place where public transport doesn't work properly! PostPosted: Fri Apr 09, 2004 6:57 pm


Oh noooooooo, not a cliff! *skids to a halt at the very edge and begins chanting very very LOUDLY*

 


#2196:  Author: VikkiLocation: Possibly in hell! It's certainly hot enough....... PostPosted: Fri Apr 09, 2004 6:59 pm


So, is Jane Cooper Matey in disguise?? If so, wibble for Jeanne!!!

Lesley!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease post more!!!

 


#2197:  Author: Lisa_TLocation: Belfast PostPosted: Fri Apr 09, 2004 7:54 pm


*eeeek*
*joins the rabble hanging on to cliffs*

Well, I haven't promised not to chant either, and I've just posted a whacking big chunk, so I have no compunctions about asking for




MORE!!!

 


#2198:  Author: Catherine_BLocation: Oxford, UK PostPosted: Fri Apr 09, 2004 8:29 pm


Yeek! Yeek!

*hopes very very fervently that Jeanne knows how to retrieve deleted files on her computer!*

 


#2199:  Author: PatMacLocation: Yorkshire England PostPosted: Fri Apr 09, 2004 8:57 pm


OMG Lesley. I'm tryign to cook dinner and watch Gardeners's World and just HAD to check this!

Jeanne watch out!!!!! Shocked

 


#2200:  Author: PatLocation: Doncaster PostPosted: Fri Apr 09, 2004 9:20 pm


Lesley have have had my reaction via a PM!!! Read, mark and inwardly digest the contents!!! Laughing Twisted Evil

 


#2201:  Author: LesleyLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Fri Apr 09, 2004 9:47 pm


Next bit!

At the Real Chalet School the Sports Day was scheduled for the Saturday, however the next excitement was the arrival of the School Magazine. The Magazine had been a regular production when in the fictional world, however Madge Russell had not immediately introduced one to the Real Chalet School, only deciding the previous term to start again. This was therefore only the second edition of the newly named ‘Point Nepean Post’ - it being agreed among all the senior Staff that the Chaletian should remain with the original school. The magazine arrived back from the printers on the Thursday lunchtime, ready for the Sports Day when it was hoped that a number would be sold to visitors. Rather than the girls and Staff themselves having to wait until then, Miss Annersley announced during lunch, that the Magazine would be distributed to all that afternoon after lessons.

She then had to leave early for a meeting with Madge Russell to discuss future plans for the Point Nepean site, leaving Miss Wilson in charge. The meeting went on for quite a long time, the discussion only impacted slightly on the School itself, instead concentrating on the rest of the site, left as a wilderness. Plans were to only help with the conservation of this unique environment, and Madge had appointed some well qualified ecologists and conservationists to oversee the site. In addition future building on the School Grounds was discussed, in particular how to ensure that the impact on the environment was minimised. Miss Annersley’s request for a small part of the Park to be set aside for the School to use in teaching about the environment and ecology was considered and thought to be feasible.

Miss Annersley joined Madge Russell back at her home for a meal; she took the opportunity to speak to both Madge and Jem about her six days in prison, and thanked them for their support and the letters she had received from them both. Finally, with the time close to eleven pm, she finally took her leave. She arrived back at the cottage to find that Nell Wilson was still up, and was sat flicking through the magazine. She looked up as the Head walked into the sitting room.

“Hello Hilda, meeting go OK?”

“Yes, Nell, very productive, I’ll fill you in about it tomorrow morning,” Miss Annersley sank into an armchair and took the glass of wine from her partner, she sipped appreciatively. “Have you had a chance to read through the magazine, Nell? Is it alright?”

Nell nodded, smothering a grin, “Very good overall, I’d say Hilda, we have some good writers in the School. Plus there was one small bonus!” Miss Wilson looked over at her friend with a knowing look.

Miss Annersley looked puzzled, “What do you mean, Nell? It’s almost as though you feel there’s something in the magazine that I’ve forgotten…” her voice slowed as something suddenly struck her, “Oh no!” she whispered, “It’s in there, isn’t it?” Miss Annersley’s eyes closed as a memory returned.

“What’s in there, Hilda?” Miss Wilson asked innocently, “There’s a description of the Athletics Meeting, one of the Upper Fourth has penned a short description of the explosion and fire, there’s a couple of good short stories in the fiction section - although I’m not the literature expert here I’ll admit! Was it any of those, Hilda?”

Miss Annersley stared across at her friend with narrowed eyes and Miss Wilson laughed, “Oh, I know what you mean,” she said with a grin, “It’s this article, placed in with the Sports section - I think Rosalie, Ruth and Pat tried to hide it for you!”

“Did it work?” Miss Annersley asked quietly,

“Erm, ’fraid not, Hilda!” The Deputy Head looked across in mock sorrow, “Oh it starts off as a routine description of an Ice Hockey Tournament, but before anyone would get bored with the description, it rapidly moves onto an in depth analysis of the behaviour of two of the players. Concentrating particularly on the behaviour of one Hilda Annersley, Headmistress of this establishment!”

“Oh God!” Miss Annersley, her head in her hands, “I’d completely forgotten about that! Why on Earth didn’t I hold onto the magazine and send to everyone once we’d broken up?”

“Don’t be so hard on yourself, Hilda!” Miss Wilson smiled, “I never had the chance to read it all the way through, I think it’s excellent!”

“Oh God!”

 


#2202:  Author: VikkiLocation: Possibly in hell! It's certainly hot enough....... PostPosted: Fri Apr 09, 2004 9:52 pm


Oooh! thank you Lesley! and poor Hilda!!

 


#2203:  Author: Carolyn PLocation: Lancaster, England PostPosted: Fri Apr 09, 2004 9:55 pm


Are we to see the article Lesley......please. I'd forgotten it was to be in the mag!

*Grins from ear to ear*

 


#2204:  Author: EllieLocation: Lincolnshire PostPosted: Fri Apr 09, 2004 9:55 pm


Thank you Lesley, and thanks for not introducing yet another cliff - don't think I could handle anymore

 


#2205:  Author: catherineLocation: York PostPosted: Fri Apr 09, 2004 9:57 pm


More please, Lesley!

 


#2206:  Author: PatLocation: Doncaster PostPosted: Fri Apr 09, 2004 9:58 pm


Laughing Laughing

 


#2207:  Author: ChloëLocation: London: when away from home planet! PostPosted: Fri Apr 09, 2004 10:14 pm


Thank you for more Lesley but can we get back to Jeanne please!

 


#2208:  Author: SugarplumLocation: second star to the right! PostPosted: Fri Apr 09, 2004 10:19 pm


More please ...... this is seriously addictive!

 


#2209:  Author: PatMacLocation: Yorkshire England PostPosted: Fri Apr 09, 2004 10:21 pm


*Ehoes Chloë's sentiments*

I'm dying to read the article but dying even more to see you rescue Jeanne!

(if that make sense? Rolling Eyes )

 


#2210:  Author: Sarah_LLocation: Redcar PostPosted: Fri Apr 09, 2004 10:56 pm


I get the feeling Jeanne's friend isn't Matey. It's just something about the phrasing Lesley used.

 


#2211:  Author: LesleyLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Fri Apr 09, 2004 11:30 pm


An Ice Hockey Tournament

During the holiday between Terms Two and Three; the Prefects, along with their Guardians, Miss Annersley and Miss Wilson, had a ten day break at the skiing resort of Mt Hotham. During those ten days we were able to participate in a number of activities including skiing, both on and off-piste, snow boarding, ice skating and bob sleighing. However the highlight for many of us was an Ice Hockey Tournament held on the Saturday before we returned.

As the rules required that a minimum of 16 people were to enter, and there are only 15 Prefects, we asked if either of the Heads would care to join us, to our delight both of them agreed to play. During training sessions before the Saturday, various positions were decided for all players including Defence for Miss Wilson, and Right Wing for Miss Annersley. On the day of the tournament we researched our opponents; although there were a total of 16 teams in the tournament, it quickly became obvious that our team and one other were far better than any of the others and would meet in the Final.

Miss Annersley and Alison Martin, our Captain, spent a great deal of time researching the other team - Brent Manufacturing - a large Melbourne based conglomerate. They discovered some interesting points, mainly that the Captain of the other team did his best to have opposing team members thrown into the ‘sin bin’

(For the benefit of those that have not heard of the term this is an area where players are sent, in disgrace, for varying lengths of time, depending on the severity of their crime. While a player is in the sin bin she cannot be replaced on the field. Obviously the more players a team has in the sin bin, the more of a disadvantage the team has on the ice!)

The opposing team Captain would irritate and otherwise provoke players, using subtle digs and slights, as well as overly physical behaviour, when the more hot-headed players would retaliate he would over react so extremely that the officials would immediately punish the player. During a team talk before the Final, Miss Annersley warned that these tactics had deprived other teams of their most aggressive players at a time when they were most needed. It had also meant that, during the Semi Final, the other team’s best forward had been provoked into losing his temper and had been sent to the sin bin for 20 minutes - the second most severe penalty that could be given. (The most severe being that the player is sent there for the rest of the match - the equivalent of being ‘sent off’ in an ordinary game of hockey.)

Alison Martin therefore issued a general warning to everyone, but in particular to those with hot tempers - she even included Miss Wilson in this warning!

The match started well for the Real Chalet School, we managed to score three goals in quick succession, one each from Lyn White, Carol Leigh and Miss Annersley. The opposition had scored one but were unable to make any further in-roads through our defence. It was at this time that the opposing team Captain started cheating, he would deliberately foul people at a time the officials’ backs were turned, either tripping them or crushing them against the wall. He succeeded in causing two or three of our players to retaliate, at one time the Real Chalet School was down by three players, he was so successful. He did not have complete success, however, his attempts to get the Head to lose her temper were doomed to failure, in fact he only tried once and when Miss Annersley just looked at him he hurriedly moved to another victim!

His initial attempts to provoke a reaction from Miss Wilson were unsuccessful too, Miss Wilson, along with Carol, Sue and Claire in goal, were a perfect defence team and, for a while, it seemed that nothing would cause them to react. The opposing team Captain changed his tactics, rather than cause the players to react to actions against them, he started attacking the more vulnerable members of the team. Louise had been very unwell during the earlier part of the holiday and still seemed fragile, even though she wanted to play, the opposing captain kept slamming into her, smashing her against the sides with far more force than necessary. This action provoked the response he wanted, Miss Wilson, during a routine tackle for the puck, managed to slam the man against the wall and, while pinned there, she used her knee to impact with an area of his anatomy sometimes referred to as ‘his wedding tackle!’

The opposing team captain was helped off the ice by two team mates - both of whom were wincing, while Miss Wilson was sentenced to 10 minutes in the sin bin!

Unfortunately, however, the attack by Miss Wilson had only a temporary effect, within a few minutes the man was back on the ice and started attacking Louise once more. It was at this point that Miss Annersley requested a ‘time out’ and quickly informed the team not to react as she had a plan. Back in the game, the rest of us kept the opposing team out, safeguarding our 3 - 1 lead, Miss Annersley started to ‘shadow’ the team captain, sometimes almost skating alongside him, sometimes just behind, as though she were judging exactly where and when to strike! The man once more moved to strike at Louise, as he did he had to brush past the Head. As the Real Chalet School team watched, Miss Annersley lifted her arm and elbowed him in the face! The man fell to the ground, squealing, blood pouring from his nose! There was instant pandemonium! The rest of the team from the Brent Manufacturing, pouring onto the ice to seek retribution, two or three of the Prefects swiftly skated in front of the Head to defend her. The opposing team captain was helped up, but it was obvious that his nose had been badly broken and he needed to go to hospital.

It took the officials a few minutes to restore calm to the match. Miss Annersley’s actions had been caught on camera and were shown on video playback for all the spectators to see - most of them cheered as his behaviour had been decried by many! He tried to threaten some form of legal action but the Referee said if anything went to court his own behaviour would also be shown. The Referee then turned to Miss Annersley and sent her to the sin bin for the rest of the match - the ultimate sanction!

For a short while the Real Chalet School played with two players down, however we managed to hold until the end of the second quarter when Miss Wilson could return. The rest of the match we played with one player down but easily held our lead to win the Tournament three goals to one!



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#2212:  Author: ChelseaLocation: Your Imagination PostPosted: Fri Apr 09, 2004 11:39 pm


That was great.

I've never heard of the penalty box being referred to as the Sin Bin - I must use that tonight (it's the first round of the NHL playoffs).

Yay for Miss A.

 


#2213:  Author: EllieLocation: Lincolnshire PostPosted: Fri Apr 09, 2004 11:42 pm


Excellent account, nd it doesn't show Hilda in a bad light at all, can't think why she's worrying.

 


#2214:  Author: Kathy_SLocation: midwestern US PostPosted: Sat Apr 10, 2004 1:03 am


*thinks Hilda has no grounds for seeking revenge over hockey article !*

(but worries that this peaceful interlude presages a humdinger of a cliff -- even worse than the ones already in place.)

 


#2215:  Author: PatMacLocation: Yorkshire England PostPosted: Sat Apr 10, 2004 8:24 am


I'm giggling at the thought of Miss Annersley all done up in ice hockey gear, let alone getting all physical with the other team's captain!

Yay for Hilda!

 


#2216:  Author: ChloëLocation: London: when away from home planet! PostPosted: Sat Apr 10, 2004 8:55 am


Yay Go Hilda, Go Hilda!

More soon i hope Lesley!

 


#2217:  Author: LesleyLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Sat Apr 10, 2004 12:05 pm


Next bit!

Miss Annersley groaned again as she read through the article, it was the third time she had done so, and it hadn’t improved. She sighed, since discovering that she had given out the Magazines with the pertinent article in, last night, she had thought deeply about how she could manage the fall out from the article. So far nothing had come to mind.

Miss Wilson looked across at her, the two friends were in their kitchen having a quick look through the papers before moving across to the School for breakfast, at least, Miss Wilson was reading a paper, Miss Annersley was re-reading that article.

“Don’t know what you’re so worried about, Hilda, I think it’s a wonderful article, shows both you and I are prepared to defend our kids!”

“Nell, I’m not ashamed of my actions,” Miss Annersley began, “You and I will do anything for the girls, but that magazine will not just be read by the girls, it’ll be read by their parents, it’ll be read by prospective parents - Rosalie always sends a copy of the magazine along with the prospectus - it’ll be read by all the dignitaries coming for the Sports Day tomorrow. And every single one of them will have a mental image, from then on, of a Headmistress prepared to flout the law and resort to physical violence! What sort of example is that for the girls?”

“I think you’re worrying too much, Hilda,” Miss Wilson replied, “I bet hardly anyone even noticed! Even if they did, well, we’re both in it, we’ll brazen it out!”

“Nell, people expect this sort of behaviour from you!” the Head said plaintively, “It’s not unusual for you to react. It is unusual for me!”

Miss Wilson shook here head, “You’re over reacting, Hilda, the girls won’t think anything of it!”

A little later the two friends walked over to the dining room, as they walked into the room the entire School stood up and began cheering! The friends could make out occasional words among the cheers, they were all referring to the Ice Hockey Tournament. Miss Annersley looked across at her friend,

“So hardly anyone will notice, Nell?”

Miss Wilson looked a little shame-faced, “Well, perhaps a few will notice!” she conceded.

“Hah!”

After breakfast, the girls were all dismissed to their dormitories to tidy and clean, prior to the main Assembly. The Heads made their way to their Studies, on the way there they were joined by the three Senior Prefects,

“Erm, Miss Annersley?” it was Alison, “Can, I mean, may we speak to you?”

The Head smiled, “Alison, if you are going to apologise for the article, there’s no need! It was my decision to place it in the magazine.”

“Yes, Miss Annersley, but I don’t think you’re very happy about it!”

“That’s an understatement, Alison,” Miss Annersley replied ruefully, “As far as I’m concerned it is showing my behaviour in the worst possible light.” She looked round at the three girls and added gently, “Don’t worry girls, it is not your fault,”

“Well it is really,” Louise looked somewhat distressed, “After all, I wrote it!”

Miss Annersley moved to Louise’s side and gave her a short hug, “I know that you never intended it to be published,” she said gently, “I could see it on your faces when I called Miss Dene into my office.” she glanced round at the three girls and Miss Wilson, “In all of your faces! That was my choice, I’d just completely forgotten about it, that’s all!”

The girls still looked rather worried but allowed themselves to be dismissed.

At Assembly that day there was another cheer, swiftly muffled, for the Heads, Miss Annersley did not mention the article, merely reminding everyone of the Sports Day the following day and that all lessons today would finish at 3pm, with no Prep. There was a minor cheer for that announcement! She was about to dismiss everyone for the beginning of the morning lessons when the Head Girl quickly walked over and spoke to Miss Wilson. The Deputy Head then informed Miss Annersley that Alison had asked if she could speak to the School. Miss Annersley looked puzzled but relinquished the lectern, seating herself next to Miss Wilson. She noted that her friend looked as perplexed as she herself felt!

Alison walked up to stand in front of the lectern, looking extremely nervous but determined, rather than stand facing the School, she turned slightly so that she could address the Head directly, although with the School well able to hear her words,

“Miss Annersley, the Prefects are aware that you find the article written in the School magazine to be somewhat embarrassing, and feel that it shows your behaviour in a very bad light. I would like to disagree with that opinion,”

At these words Miss Annersley’s eyebrow rose and Alison swallowed sharply, she did, however, continue,

“Some of us, those who were with you when the school was in Switzerland, already knew what both Miss Wilson and yourself would do to protect us girls. All this article does is show the rest of the school and everyone else just what you are prepared to do if you think any of us is threatened. Now we can cheer and clap now, but although that tells you how we feel it doesn’t last, so we thought there should be a more obvious and permanent way of showing our appreciation. We don’t play Ice Hockey here, but we do play hockey, and it seemed that, presenting both of you, Miss Annersley and Miss Wilson, with the Hockey colours, signifying the First Eleven, would be a way that you could see just how much we love you for all that you are prepared to do for us!”

While saying this Alison had removed from a small case two small metal shields, they had Hockey First XI engraved on the front. She looked across at the Head nervously.

Miss Annersley looked over at her Head Girl, then around at the rest of the School, waiting for her reaction. She stood up and walked over to stand next to Alison, taking the shield from the Head Girl’s nerveless fingers she quickly pinned it above the left breast on her MA gown. She smiled, and the School again erupted with cheers!

Miss Wilson walked over to receive her shield, grinning as she did so, and placed it in exactly the same place on her MSc gown.

 


#2218:  Author: Carolyn PLocation: Lancaster, England PostPosted: Sat Apr 10, 2004 12:18 pm


aw, how sweet. More tears. Alovely action. Thank you.


Now please Lesley, tell us what is happening with Jeanne!

 


#2219:  Author: ChloëLocation: London: when away from home planet! PostPosted: Sat Apr 10, 2004 12:38 pm


*cheers*

Yay thank you Lesley!

 


#2220:  Author: JennieLocation: Cambridgeshire PostPosted: Sat Apr 10, 2004 12:45 pm


I had tears in my eyes over that, Lesley. But I'm still worried about Jeanne, so please put us out of our misery over that situation.

 


#2221:  Author: PatMacLocation: Yorkshire England PostPosted: Sat Apr 10, 2004 2:20 pm


Beautiful, Lesley. How nice that the whole school is so supportive of their Heads.

 


#2222:  Author: LesleyLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Sat Apr 10, 2004 3:29 pm


The next stages of the mountain ascent were rather more gruelling; although nowhere near needing ice picks and crampons, the climbers now used Alpenstocks or similar, to help them up the steeper gradients. They were also having to carry their equipment themselves - the expedition leaders refusing to have any helpers or bearers - so tents, sleeping bags, clothing and food was all carried. Both Jeanne and Jane appeared dwarfed by the amount of equipment they carried, Jeanne also carrying her laptop - determined that, should she reach the summit, she was going to send a picture to her friends in Australia.

The group had walked for some hours, although taking frequent breaks, everyone was feeling somewhat tired. Stopping for the midday meal, the person in overall charge addressed the group.

“We’ve done well, so far,” he smiled around at everyone, “But the more difficult parts of the climb start now, just above that ridge,” he pointed and everyone looked, “there is snow all year round, there is also a glacier and some rather deep crevasses. From now on, therefore, we will be roped together. We will divide into groups of five or six, with at least one experienced Himalayan mountaineer to each group. This is not a race people, I don’t want any of you to think you must go faster than anyone else, look on this as training for the more sheer rock faces we will come across later, and as a way to consolidate all our talks of team work.”

He proceeded to divide everyone up into groups, Jeanne and Jane smiled at each other on learning they were in the same group.



That evening, just after seven pm a call was put through to the Head’s Study,

“Miss Annersley? Sergeant Horton here,”

“Good evening Sergeant,”

“Hi there, look I know you were concerned about the whereabouts of that Lloyd woman?”

“That is correct, Sergeant, I have reason to believe that she wished harm to the School,”

“Well, if she did, it’s not going to be for a while, I heard from Inspector Jakob, they’ve traced her to the Indian sub-continent but no further. It looks as though she’s just planning a holiday, at least, her ticket was a return, she wasn't planning to travel any further on toward Australia.”

“Well that’s good to hear, Sergeant, whereabouts in India was she visiting?” Miss Annersley tried to remember if Gywnneth Lloyd had any links with India.

“Er, not India, Nepal, she was visiting the Capital, Kathmandu,”



“Joey, Joey is that you?”

Joey Maynard recognised the caller immediately, “Simone? How wonderful to hear from you, have you news?”

“Oh Joey, we’ve just had the results back, it is Renee! The DNA tests prove it, they did something called a mitochondria test - it proved we were of the same family!”

“Oh Simone, I’m so pleased for you,” Joey Maynard was smiling, happily, “I know you’ve not had much contact with her but still, she is your sister!”

“Oh we’ve never been close, cherie, certainly not as close as you and I were. But it will be nice to have some family in this world!”

 


#2223:  Author: EllieLocation: Lincolnshire PostPosted: Sat Apr 10, 2004 4:11 pm


Aaargghhh - Jeanne's going to climb a mountain roped to a mad murderous matey, at least I think that's what's going to happen, unless....

Loved the bit with the school, it's good to see how much the heads and prefects support one another.

 


#2224:  Author: KathyeLocation: Laleham PostPosted: Sat Apr 10, 2004 4:14 pm


Please Lesley please post more, please, please, please


I've just read the entire series (and it is an amzing series) of yours and I will call them books (cause there is no way they won't be published) in one go, I started Real Chalet School on Sunday and finished it V early Monday morning Embarassed

I started Santa in July on Tuesday and finished that Thursday and I started Surfeit on Thursday and finished it to date about 5 min's ago and I need to know what happens........................................... Shocked

Oh and may I say Wow Wow Shocked Wow Wow Shocked Wow Wow

You are an "amazing" writer, I have been so caught up with reading these everything else has been completely ignored all week.

I am already eagerly awaiting the next one and wishing I had some skill that would be useful in a school.................. sigh

Are we going to find Corney in this one or is that the plot for the next... !! Twisted Evil

Once again Congratulations and we'll done, you should be very very very proud of the amazing work you have done here.

 


#2225:  Author: JennieLocation: Cambridgeshire PostPosted: Sat Apr 10, 2004 4:57 pm


Desperately wanting Lesley to post more so we can know if Jeanne is going to survive climbing a mountain with wicked Matey.

 


#2226:  Author: VikkiLocation: Possibly in hell! It's certainly hot enough....... PostPosted: Sat Apr 10, 2004 5:27 pm


*wibbles*
*falls down the crevasse Lesley left*
(at least it's a bit of variation from cliffs!!)
More soon please Lesley!!!!!

 


#2227:  Author: PatMacLocation: Yorkshire England PostPosted: Sat Apr 10, 2004 6:03 pm


Scary! Really worried for Jeanne! *Checks drabble harness*

 


#2228:  Author: pimLocation: the place where public transport doesn't work properly! PostPosted: Sat Apr 10, 2004 6:11 pm


Has somebody got the trampoline out???? *peers over the cliff edge*

Thanks Lesley.

 


#2229:  Author: Sarah_LLocation: Redcar PostPosted: Sat Apr 10, 2004 6:16 pm


I'd just like to congratulate Kathye on her reading speeds! Now you can join in waiting for the cliffhangers with the rest of us.

 


#2230:  Author: Sarah_KLocation: St Albans PostPosted: Sat Apr 10, 2004 6:18 pm


*worries*
And that's for all of them, Jeanne, Renee the whole school. Confused

Anyone willing to share a drabble harness with me, I seem to have lost mine.
*teeters on the cliff edge*

 


#2231:  Author: LesleyLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Sat Apr 10, 2004 10:21 pm


Many thanks for the kind words! Embarassed Next bit!

The Saturday morning saw all of the party up early, ready to tackle the next stage, they had camped overnight on the ridge leading to permanent snow cover, and the conditions were quite severe. That night both women had huddled in their sleeping bags, trying to sleep. Luckily they both had good quality equipment and remained warm, one of the other climbers had not been so lucky. He had awoken half the camp when trying to find more blankets and spare sleeping bags as he was so cold. Jeanne had been one of the lucky ones, she had slept through it, but she sympathised with her friend, having already discovered that Jane Cooper was a very light sleeper.

By the time the sunrise awoke those of the camp not disturbed in the night, the climber that had caused the disturbance had been ejected from the group and, even now was being escorted back down to the base camp. There he would either wait and see if another group would take him or, failing that, would have to leave the mountains.

The instructors took the opportunity to lecture further on the importance of team work and on ensuring that you had the right equipment. His departure, along with an instructor, left two groups down to only 4 people, one of them the group both Jeanne and Jane were in. The instructors debated whether to amalgamate groups but eventually decided to leave both as four - the people were all considered to be very sensible and with a reasonable experience. In Jeanne’s group, the order was changed slightly and Jeanne found herself at the back of the group, although only small she was considered to have wide knowledge due to her Alpine experiences. Jane was directly in front of her with one other climber and then an instructor in front.

After a quick but nourishing breakfast, the groups all got ready to move out, there were reports of poor weather on its way and everyone wanted to have crossed the glacier and the worst of the crevasses before being forced to camp.

The first few hours were fairly uneventful, having only four in their group allowed for less mistakes and problems and, along with the other four-person group, Jeanne’s group pulled away from the others. The pace set was hard but, due to the earlier conditioning and fitness training, was achievable. During one break one of the men was heard to ask what the average age was for people following this trail, the answer that it was around 30 years with the minimum being 18 and the maximum 45, caused Jeanne to smile. By her reckoning her age could be counted in a number of different ways, either in her 90’s or her 50’s! The fact that she looked and felt about 40 years old was a bonus! Glancing over at her friend, she saw that Jane was also smiling slightly.

The groups all made good progress, almost all of them reaching the relative safety of the ground on the other side of the glacier before the weather conditions deteriorated. Jeanne’s group was one of the first to reach the area designated as their next camp, and managed to set up their tents and start a meal cooking. As the snow started to fall more heavily, one group were still crossing the glacier. The instructors all carried radios and were informed that one person had injured their ankle, however he was finally brought over without further incident. A meeting was swiftly held and it was decided to have the next day as a rest day - this had been pencilled into the itinerary anyway, to allow everyone to prepare themselves for the next stage. It would also allow the injured climber time to heal. The rest of the afternoon and early evening was spent mostly in the tents, sheltering from the weather. By the time the clouds cleared it was starting to get dark. Along with a number of the other climbers, Jeanne and Jane took the opportunity to explore, they were also able to view the expanse of forbidding ice that they had crossed that day. Jeanne stood, taking pictures of the glacier itself, listening to the deep moans and groans that told that the ice was slowly moving downhill. She wandered a little further from the camp, intent of taking some good pictures -she had a digital camera and intended to sent the pictures back to Australia.

As she finished taking her photos she looked around, it was almost dark now, however the sky had now cleared and the pristine atmosphere allowed the millions of stars to cast a pale light. Although the camp site was barely 50 yards away she could not see it, having rounded a natural curve in the rocks. Memory of a recent lecture about never being on your own, suddenly prompted her to start retracing her steps, however she stopped with a smile, on seeing Jane Cooper walking toward her.

“Oh I glad you’re here, Jane,” she said warmly, “I had just remembered that we shouldn’t be alone, yet didn’t want to leave this beautiful view!” She smiled over at her friend.

Jane Cooper did not return her smile.

 


#2232:  Author: EllieLocation: Lincolnshire PostPosted: Sat Apr 10, 2004 10:31 pm


Lesley - you can't do this to us!
Ok, you can, but I'd much, much rather you didn't!
More please, and quickly

 


#2233:  Author: SugarplumLocation: second star to the right! PostPosted: Sat Apr 10, 2004 10:32 pm


Whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy?????????????
Whats she going to do!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Lesley ..... don't leave it there!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 


#2234:  Author: PatLocation: Doncaster PostPosted: Sat Apr 10, 2004 10:32 pm


Lesley!!!!!

 


#2235:  Author: Sarah_LLocation: Redcar PostPosted: Sat Apr 10, 2004 10:32 pm


Uh oh. Am I the first person to trip over this cliff?

eta: obviously not!

 


#2236:  Author: KathyeLocation: Laleham PostPosted: Sat Apr 10, 2004 10:38 pm


Lesley I need more, I can't cope with all these cliffs, I'm not prepared for them, I havn't had the training, please take mercy, please..... Wink

 


#2237:  Author: Catherine_BLocation: Oxford, UK PostPosted: Sat Apr 10, 2004 10:41 pm


The tension mounts!!!!!!


Please Lesley, please don't let Jane-the-light-sleeper-aka-Matey get away with this!

 


#2238:  Author: PatMacLocation: Yorkshire England PostPosted: Sat Apr 10, 2004 10:53 pm


*eebles* *teeters at edge of cliff*

*Checks trampoline is in place*

*lands with Sarah*

*reassures Kathye that this is par for the course*

*prepares for an influx of CBBers*

 


#2239:  Author: PatLocation: Doncaster PostPosted: Sat Apr 10, 2004 11:01 pm


Be careful Pat, there's a lot of us already down here!!!

 


#2240:  Author: KathyeLocation: Laleham PostPosted: Sat Apr 10, 2004 11:21 pm


So is this a regular meeting spot !! Shocked

 


#2241:  Author: LesleyLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Sat Apr 10, 2004 11:53 pm


Yes Kathye - can't stop - writing! Twisted Evil

 


#2242:  Author: SugarplumLocation: second star to the right! PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 12:42 am


Lesley wrote:
Yes Kathye - can't stop - writing! Twisted Evil


how about you post what you're writing Lesley ..... just some of us can be spread out over more cliffs!!?

 


#2243:  Author: LesleyLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 12:42 am


Here you go!

“What’s the matter, Jane? Is something wrong?” Jeanne de Lachenais was puzzled,

The woman standing opposite her gave a short laugh, “I didn’t believe it you know,” she began, “When they said in the clinic that they could change my appearance, so that not even my own family would recognise me?”

“Jane? What are you talking about?” Jeanne looked very worried for her friend, placing her hand on Jane’s arm she said, “Let’s get you back to the camp, let the medic take a look at you, maybe it’s…”

Her voice broke off as the other woman threw off the hand and pushed Jeanne over. She landed on her back in the snow, her face showing her surprise and a little anger.

“What the Earth are you doing, Jane?” she said quickly,

The woman standing shook her head, “Not Jane, that’s not my name. My God, can you still not see? I’m from the same place as you, the fictional world.”

Jeanne rolled over to push herself up onto her feet once more, and the other woman swiftly kicked out at her arm. There was an audible snap and Jeanne collapsed back into the snow. Her left arm broken just above the wrist. Jeanne turned white. She rolled back to face the woman, cradling her arm,

“Gwynneth,” she whispered, “You’re Gwynneth Lloyd, but how?”

Lloyd advanced on the woman in the snow, she smiled, “I’d like to say I did it all on my own,” she said, “But it seems that, even in the Real World, there are people who hate the Staff and Pupils of the original chalet school. One of them contacted me, said she could arrange for my escape, said I’d be able to help her get revenge.”

Jeanne pushed herself backwards, trying to place as much distance as possible between her and Lloyd, she looked behind her, there was only a short distance before the edge of the ridge, far below lay the vast expanse of the glacier.

“Gwynneth, Matey, you don’t need to do this,” she began, desperately playing for time, “Look, with your new face you could go anywhere, why kill me? I’ve never done anything to you!”

Lloyd continued to advance slowly, “You know I thought that, to begin with,” she remarked conversationally, “I wanted to go after Hilda and Nell, they were the ones that had left me to rot in that hospital. But the woman who rescued me said this would be better. She’s already had a number of hits at them, they’ve been lucky so far, but it won’t last. She’s got a lot of plans still.”

“Who, Gwynneth? Who got you out of the hospital?”

Lloyd laughed, “Why should I tell you? Just know that she has good reason for going after them, she even had good reason for the woman that took my place to die. Pretty clever that, the woman herself had no idea, thought she was visiting an old friend. When I stabbed her she died not even knowing she’d died, it was so quick!”

“You killed her?” Jeanne’s voice was horror-struck and she looked a little sick.

Lloyd nodded, “Second time was easier than the first,” she remarked conversationally, “and this, my third will be easier still,” she smiled down at Jeanne.

Jeanne looked around, she had reached the edge of the ridge, she had run out of ground, she looked back at the woman in front of her, the eyes were merciless.

“As I said, this one will be the easiest yet,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper, “you’ve made it easier still, you’re in just the right position. This one’s going to look like an accident, Jeanne, you’ll look like you just got too close to the edge. Oh I’ll be very distraught as your friend, I promise. I would have stretched it out even more by contacting the School and sending my condolences, but somehow they’ve discovered my new identity - they sent you a picture but luckily I deleted it. You were far too trusting you know!”

“That’s because most people are worthy of trust, Gwynneth, most people are decent and honourable,” Jeanne swallowed slightly before continuing, “but you were infected by Elinor from the very beginning, any good in your character was just leached from you. I feel sorry for you.”

“Feel sorry for yourself, Jeanne,” the woman advanced, intending to push Jeanne over the edge, Jeanne quickly struggled to her feet, forcing herself to remain conscious regardless of the sharp, stabbing pain from her arm. She struggled fiercely with the stronger woman, but felt herself being pushed remorselessly back toward the edge…

“What the Hell’s going on?” A man’s voice suddenly pierced the night air, Lloyd badly startled turned and, in that moment Jeanne managed to twist out of her grip and move away from the edge, staggering she ran up the path. The man, it was one of the instructors, came down the path to meet her, “Are yo…” he began, he was not allowed to finish.

Lloyd reached into her quilted jacket and retrieved a pistol, she pointed it at the two,

“I wanted it to look like an accident,” she said, “Oh well, never mind!” her eyes glittered dangerously as she raised the pistol to fire. There was a low groan, a rumbling sound, and suddenly the ground beneath Lloyd began to tremble. The woman attempted to reach forward but the ground collapsed too fast, falling to the glacier far below. The pistol flew from Lloyd’s hand and fell onto the glacier, Lloyd herself managed to hold on, with the flimsiest of handholds, to stop herself joining the pistol. Jeanne saw how precarious the other woman’s hold was and moved closer, she reached out her right arm,

“Grab my arm, Gwynneth, I can pull you to safety,”

Lloyd looked up at her, “So you can stick me in prison? Or back in some psychiatric hospital? I don’t think so. Better to rule in Hell, than serve in Heaven, Jeanne,” she released her grip and fell, down, down to the glacier far below.


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#2244:  Author: ChloëLocation: London: when away from home planet! PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 1:01 am


Shocked Lesley Shocked

I'm shocked i would like more though Very Happy

 


#2245:  Author: SugarplumLocation: second star to the right! PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 1:03 am


I bet you she gets caught on somthing on the way down or something ........ Lesley isn't going to kill off Matey ...... especially if shes wreeking so much havoc on Lesley's beloved Hilda!!

cmon Lesley ......don't leave it there ....... it is easter after all ! I'd rather another chunk of story rather than an easter egg!! Smile

 


#2246:  Author: DawnLocation: Leeds, West Yorks PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 3:43 am


I started trying to read 10 pages of this a night & then tonight I started on page 33 and just had to keep going. It's incredible Lesley, please,please, please can we have some more very very soon

 


#2247:  Author: Kathy_SLocation: midwestern US PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 6:24 am


Also not convinced Matey has really gone the way of Professor Moriarty, but very relieved for Jeanne!

**Thank you, Lesley**
(loved the trust speech, btw)

But... there's still an evil genius out to get Hilda & Bill, and a dead "old friend" to angst over...

 


#2248:  Author: EllieLocation: Lincolnshire PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 9:29 am


*Very relieved that Jeanne is safe*
*Also not convinced that Gyneth is dead*

But, this leaves even more questions than answers Exclamation

Who is behind Matey's escape, and the other attempts to hurt Bill & Hilda?
Who in the real world hates the Chalet School? And why?

 


#2249:  Author: PatMacLocation: Yorkshire England PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 11:08 am


Phew! *wipes brow*.

Now who in the real world disliked the fictional CS enough to try and kill it in RL?

(agrees that Gwynneth is probably going to do a Moriarty - or does Lesley think we will think that so she won't)

Notes that last phrase was as convoluted as this plot Shocked

Moe please. My heart has stopped thumping now Wink

 


#2250:  Author: EllieLocation: Lincolnshire PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 11:35 am


Lesley - I can see that you're here! (Hint hint)

 


#2251:  Author: JennieLocation: Cambridgeshire PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 12:31 pm


Lesley, this is really hotting up now. More soon please. Loved the way Matey equates herself with Milton's Satan!

 


#2252:  Author: KathyeLocation: Laleham PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 1:18 pm


Wow oh wow oh wow oh wow, this just keeps getting better......

More please..........

You never did say whether Corney was the next story !! There will be another one..... won't there Lesley ???? Twisted Evil

Any part for an ickle data anlayst or Web Site personage Wink ..........hint hint !!

 


#2253:  Author: RosieLocation: Huntingdonshire PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 1:33 pm


*goes white*
Gosh!
You know, I have all day to read drabble Lesley, and there's no one to kick me off the computer... You wouldn't like me to sit around lonely would you?? So please post some more!!

 


#2254:  Author: LesleyLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 1:40 pm


Why Rosie - as you asked so nicely! Laughing

The day of the Sports Day dawned warm and sunny; the Heads were pleased about this and, on their early run, made a point of swinging by the running track to check on the track and field facilities. The Sports Day was to include a number of different events in both disciplines and they saw that Peggy and Emma were already out, checking the conditions with some of the Ground Staff.

The Sports Day was solely for those attending the Real Chalet School, and the Staff had divided everyone into their normal divisions of Senior, Middle, Junior and Kindergarten. People could enter events individually and had already been placed in heats. There were also some team events including 5-a-side football, played on the hockey pitch, tug-of-war and, an idea from some of the CBBers on Staff, go-kart racing. It had taken the Staff quite some time before they had finally been able to persuade Miss Annersley that this was a safe sport for the girls, or even that it was a sport at all! However, after looking at different types of Kart it was eventually decided to use one that ran off battery power and had a maximum speed of 15 mph. In addition the go-kart racing was restricted to those of age 14 and over.

A trail had been arranged that took in part of the beach as well as the wooded area, it was marked with flags and there were judges and officials all the way along to keep an eye on the girls.

As the Sports were not restricted to any one area the Security staff were busy ensuring that all visitors were properly identified and checked in, it was going to be difficult keeping close tabs on anyone once they had gained access to the grounds.

After breakfast the Heads dismissed everyone to get ready for the Sports Day, dignitaries, including the Major and other local councillors, would be arriving from 10am, and the Sports Day was to be officially opened by Madge Russell at 11am. The girls, once their normal dormitory chores were complete, started to drift over to the Track, or quickly added their name to any competition not yet filled. Shortly before Miss Annersley was about to go across to the track herself, a phone call was put through to her, it was a long distance call from Nepal. She immediately contacted Miss Wilson to join her and the pair listened, aghast, as Jeanne de Lachenais told them of her ordeal.

“And you’re sure that she’s dead, Jeanne?” Nell Wilson asked, once Jeanne’s own state of health had been ascertained,

“She fell some 20 metres or more, Nell,” Jeanne replied soberly, “Both the instructor and I saw her hit the ice, her body was retrieved by the Nepalese army two hours later, she did not want to survive.”

Miss Annersley nodded, “You recognise her final words to you, Jeanne?” she said softly, "those Satan was meant to say to God, I think she recognised the type of creature that she had become.”

There was silence for a while, then, “What about the poor woman murdered to take her place, Jeanne?” Miss Wilson continued, “Did she say any more?”

“Only that the woman thought she was visiting an old friend, and that she did not know her fate.” Jeanne replied.

“For which, God be thanked!” Nell was quick to respond.

The Head thought deeply for a moment then, “It seems likely then, that this poor woman could also be an ex-chalet school attendee. Has anyone else thought that it seems very strange that Renee Lecoutier has disappeared on her ‘Round the World’ tour at precisely the time this woman was murdered?”

Nell nodded, concerned, “especially as, if memory serves, Robin said that the postcard to the neighbour was from Kathmandu, where Matey went.”

“You think the murdered woman could be Renee?” Jeanne asked.

“Yes, Jeanne,” Miss Annersley said, “I think it’s a distinct possibility, we will contact the relevant authorities about it,”

“Pauvre Simone,” Jeanne de Lachenais’ voice was very sympathetic. After discussing her own plans now she had a broken arm and had had to postpone her climb, Jeanne rang off.

Miss Wilson looked across at her friend, “Any ideas Hilda?” Miss Annersley looked over, puzzled, and Miss Wilson continued, “about who is the one behind this, and why?”

Miss Annersley shook her head, “I’m sure, when we do find out,” she said softly, “We’ll wonder how we missed it. There’s you and Kelly Stevens, Janetta Mackenzie and Evvy Van Alden,”

“You,” put in her friend quickly, Miss Annersley nodded in acknowledgement and continued,

“And now Jeanne, and possibly Renee Lecoutier. I’ll contact Sergeant Horton and tell him of our suspicions.”

“We should also tell Joey, she can speak to Simone about it, or perhaps to Andre - give them some warning.”


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#2255:  Author: pimLocation: the place where public transport doesn't work properly! PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 1:47 pm


Oh gosh, Shocked Thanks for all that Lesley.

Whatever next?

 


#2256:  Author: RosieLocation: Huntingdonshire PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 1:55 pm


Wahoo! More drabble!

 


#2257:  Author: Lisa_TLocation: Belfast PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 2:56 pm


One word:eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeek!

 


#2258:  Author: SophieLocation: Cambridegeshire PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 3:33 pm


Lesley wrote:
Miss Annersley shook her head, “I’m sure, when we do find out,” she said softly, “We’ll wonder how we missed it.


I agree wholeheartedly with Miss Annersley. I'm sure we'll all be kicking ourselves when it's finally revealed. As it is, Lesley, you've got me completely beaten. I haven't got a clue about who the mystery malefactor is. Although from what Matey said,

“But it seems that, even in the Real World, there are people who hate the Staff and Pupils of the original chalet school. One of them contacted me, said she could arrange for my escape, said I’d be able to help her get revenge.”

it looks like it wasn't someone originally at the school...ie it's one of us Shocked *looks around suspiciously* (Unless it's Bill Gates in drag, annoyed at having to honour his agreement with the CS that he made all those years ago...)






DISCLAIMER that was a joke (don't want to be sued by the mighty forces of capitalism)

 


#2259:  Author: AlexLocation: Home again PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 3:57 pm


Can't believe I've been away for so long, and it just gets better and better. Why hasn't someone asked the Stevens' what the wife's maiden name was? Or her mothers?

 


#2260:  Author: EllieLocation: Lincolnshire PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 4:37 pm


*Still not totally convinced that Matey is dead - even if Jeanne did see the body*

Thank you Lesley, and please may we have more? (I'm asking just as nicely as Rosie did)

 


#2261:  Author: PatMacLocation: Yorkshire England PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 5:03 pm


Like everyone else, am prepared to kick myself round the block when all is revealed but at the moment, I really don't have a clue!

Please Lesley, may we have some more?

 


#2262:  Author: LesleyLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 5:50 pm


Curiouser and curiouser!

The Sports Day went well, the girls contriving to enjoy themselves thoroughly; the Staff also enjoyed the day, although there was a great deal of administration. Miss Annersley and Miss Wilson were kept busy greeting the mayor and other dignitaries, as well as speaking to a number of parents of those girls who lived locally. They also managed to spare some time to speak to Joey and Madge about their suspicions about the identity of the murdered woman. Joey had looked very grave at this and had asked that she use Hilda’s office to call Simone. Miss Annersley had assented.

Later in the day, during the break for refreshments, between 1pm and 2pm, the Heads had been joined by Geoff Stevens, he was attending with a cine camera so as to take a record back to Kelly. Kelly Stevens was progressing well and, it was hoped, would soon be allowed to leave the hospital for short trips, however her doctors had not yet given their permission. The Major spoke to Miss Annersley and Miss Wilson briefly before moving on, he had promised to take footage of the Go-Kart racing for Kelly. During his short chat with the Heads he was asked about his wife’s relations, he had not been able to give a great deal of information.

“My wife was a victim of a ‘hit and run’ driver back in 1996,” he said softly, his face darkening slightly as he said this, “the police never did catch the driver - witnesses said it was a woman. Her family had always been fairly small and somewhat secretive,” he said with a slight smile, “Her maiden name was Cook, I’d have to check through some old documents for her mother’s maiden name and they’re stored in England.”

Later, when the Sports Day was over, and most of the guests had left, the School had its normal buffet arrangement for the evening meal, not requiring all of the Staff to be present. Miss Annersley and Miss Wilson invited Madge, Joey and Robin over for the evening. Joey informed the others of Simone’s reaction,

“Well, of course, she is hoping and praying that the murdered woman does not turn out to be Renee,” she began, “She has been in touch with that Inspector Jakob in Switzerland and given permission for copies of the results of the DNA tests to be forwarded to the Police Forensic Lab holding the DNA of the murdered woman. They’ve just got to wait now.” She was silent and all the women sat remembering Simone’s sister, highly talented musically, had left the chalet school during the War, very little had been heard from her since. Like any number of characters, she had disappeared.

“The only good thing,” Nell Wilson said, trying to find some comforting thoughts, “I mean if it does turn out to be her, is that she has obviously had a good life, a happy life,” she turned to Robin, “You said that the neighbour was more a friend than just a neighbour?”

Robin nodded, “Yes, quite a close friend, apparently, but, as Renee had friends throughout the world, this trip wasn’t considered unusual. She said that Renee had a gift for living each day as fully as possible, she didn’t allow anyone to dwell on ‘what might have been’.”

A little later that evening the Madge and Robin left the Heads’ cottage, Joey stayed with them for a little longer, waiting to see if Simone was going to call back, or if the Inspector would ring, however as she hadn’t heard by eleven she took her leave.

Early the next morning the telephone rang in the Heads’ cottage; Nell Wilson was already up and answered it, what she heard sent her running up the stairs to bang on Hilda’s room,

“Hilda, Jack Maynard was on the phone! Asking to speak to Joey!”

Hilda Annersley looked puzzled and her friend continued, “She didn’t come home last night and he just thought that she’d stayed here. I’ve just checked with the Gatehouse - according to their records Joey Maynard has not left the site!”

 


#2263:  Author: VikkiLocation: Possibly in hell! It's certainly hot enough....... PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 5:53 pm


*wibble!!*
LESLEY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Please come and explain!!!!!

 


#2264:  Author: XantheLocation: London/Cambridge PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 7:34 pm


Shocked *making complicated little eebling noises* Shocked

Lesley, you are very shiny for writing such a brilliant drabble, but you and your cliffs are rather too hazardous sometimes!

 


#2265:  Author: NicciLocation: UK PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 7:59 pm


Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.


But who could have got to Joey?? Hopefully, Joey being Joey, she's just fallen down a hole somewhere, not kidnapped and totured by Mad-Matey's chum.

Lesley - you can not leave it there!

 


#2266:  Author: EllieLocation: Lincolnshire PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 8:03 pm


Hmmm, strangely I'm rather less worried about Joey's disappearance than I have been by some events, though I would prefer to see her turn up safe and sound.
It's certainly curious though, very curious.

 


#2267:  Author: KathyeLocation: Laleham PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 8:03 pm


please please, pretty pretty please with icing and a cherry and hundreds and thousands on top

Can we have some more Wink

 


#2268:  Author: PatLocation: Doncaster PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 8:07 pm


I wonder where Lesley is taking us all now!!! Apart from dropping us all off her cliffs of course!

 


#2269:  Author: RosieLocation: Huntingdonshire PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 8:17 pm


WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH
*Rosie falls down cliff, due to not looking where she was going (I was reading a recipe for scones at the same time...)*

I quite like the idea of Joey having randomly fallen down a hole to be honest...

 


#2270:  Author: Carolyn PLocation: Lancaster, England PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 8:41 pm


Is this a problem, a cliff or a typical Joey???????

LESLEY......pretty please with a great big super douper easter egg, may we have some more very soon?

 


#2271:  Author: LesleyLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 9:09 pm


hmmm, easter egg - yummy

Swift investigations followed, Jennie, the Senior Housemistress was contacted to discover if Joey Maynard had been given a room for the night, Jennie knew nothing of it. The Heads also contacted John Coates, he immediately set his security people to searching the grounds. Joey had arrived in her own car, the day before, therefore particular attention was made to discovering the whereabouts of the car; both Miss Annersley and Miss Wilson had watched her drive off in it. As there were only a few hundred yards between the Heads’ cottage and the Gatehouse, it was thought that Joey had left the grounds and just not been signed out, these hopes were dashed however, when the car was found hidden among some trees, over the far side of the School Grounds, where the grounds backed onto the National Park itself.

Further investigation found that a shoe belonging to Joey had been left in the car, and, close by, the wire fencing between the Grounds themselves and the Park had been cut. The obvious inference being that Joey had been taken through. Miss Annersley, Miss Wilson, John Coates and the rest of the SMT were all in the Head’s Study, awaiting the arrival of the Police. Jack Maynard was also there.

“The thing is,” Miss Wilson began, “If someone has taken Joey, is it an inside job, or not?”

“The breach in the fence could mean someone came in from outside,” Jennie put in,

“Unlikely,” John returned, “Our perimeter alarms were not tripped, plus the wire was cut from inside not out!”

Jack stopped pacing long enough to glare at the Security Chief, “What the Hell are you doing here, Coates?” he said harshly, “Why aren’t you out looking for my wife?”

Miss Annersley made to intervene but John shook his head, standing he spoke to the distressed man softly, “Tell me where to look, Mr Maynard, at the moment the only thing my men and I can do is scour ground we know has already been searched. Once the Police get here, we can set up a far more sophisticated search pattern, widen the area past just the School Grounds, and be more productive.”

Jack glared at the Security Chief for some seconds before abruptly nodding and resuming his pacing.



Joey Maynard looked around her, she was in small, concrete room, there were no windows, just a small grill set high up into one wall that allowed a small amount of light. She shifted uncomfortably, she could not move very far as her hands were manacled to a ring set into the wall. She was sat on the bare, concrete floor and had been there since before midnight the night before. She tried calling for help once more, but without effect, although the grill allowed daylight to filter through, it did not seem to allow sound.

‘I can’t believe that none of us could see who the culprit was!’ she thought, ‘Or at least the reason why!’ She started as she heard the noise of someone opening the door and looked up into the face of her captor.

 


#2272:  Author: Sarah_KLocation: St Albans PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 9:09 pm


Well I guess I was right to be worried about Jeanne! Sounds like Renee might be dead too Sad and now Joey... Confused

Generally Lesley I love your drabble but I'm getting very good at falling over cliffs. I suppose it's nice to worry about something other than work (that isn't an excuse for you not to write more though!)

 


#2273:  Author: JennieLocation: Cambridgeshire PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 9:13 pm


Lesley!!! The only consolation is that Jo is likely to give her captor a hard time and perhaps even a nervous breakdown.

 


#2274:  Author: LesleyLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 9:15 pm


Laughing Laughing Laughing Jennie! You're allowing your prejudices to show! Wink

 


#2275:  Author: EllieLocation: Lincolnshire PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 9:20 pm


*Grins at Jennie*

But, oh, there are far too many questions - I'll stick to most important, when is the next bit going to be posted?

 


#2276:  Author: XantheLocation: London/Cambridge PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 9:21 pm


Lesleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey please post some more! Please!

 


#2277:  Author: JennieLocation: Cambridgeshire PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 9:22 pm


Moi? Prejudiced? Would I be like that?

When's the next bit, Lesley?

 


#2278:  Author: catherineLocation: York PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 9:24 pm


Glad you've got your priorities right, Ellie! I couldn't have put it better myself! So, Lesley?

 


#2279:  Author: LesleyLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 9:24 pm


*Still giggling at Jennie*

Sorry, not till tomorrow - going to bed now!

 


#2280:  Author: Sarah_KLocation: St Albans PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 9:24 pm


Sounds like Joey, arrogant and annoying as usual *scowls* Evil or Very Mad

LESLEY! MORE! please...

 


#2281:  Author: JennieLocation: Cambridgeshire PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 9:25 pm


Ok, Lesley, but I'm hoping for more and longer posts tomorrow.

 


#2282:  Author: Kathy_SLocation: midwestern US PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 9:31 pm


Jennie, you'd be a major suspect, if Joey were the only victim! Laughing

More, please, soon, Lesley?

 


#2283:  Author: PatMacLocation: Yorkshire England PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 9:48 pm


Lol at Kathy's remark!

*wails despairingly* Just think of us all sleepless and worrying, biting our nails to our elbows, pacing up and down all night keeping our husbands/ significant others/children/flatmates/cats and goldfish awake! People waking up in Australia and New Zealand and weeping and moaning and gnashing their teeth, all the fingers hitting the refresh button again and again ------- and Lesley has gone to bed and will not post till tomorrow. Crying or Very sad

 


#2284:  Author: PatLocation: Doncaster PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 9:59 pm


Lesley said she was going to bed at 9.25!!!! Whoever goes to bed that early!!!!! That's just an excuse for leaving us all like that!!!! Rolling Eyes Rolling Eyes
Sorry Lesley!!! Wink Wink

 


#2285:  Author: VikkiLocation: Possibly in hell! It's certainly hot enough....... PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 10:19 pm


*trots off to make noise outside Lesley's window so she wakes up and posts more!*

 


#2286:  Author: Carolyn PLocation: Lancaster, England PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 10:42 pm


Lesley, I really hope there is more of this when I get up in the morning.

 


#2287:  Author: SugarplumLocation: second star to the right! PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 10:49 pm


..........................................................................................shes gone to bed ???????????/!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

lets hope the pb gets working in her sleep!

 


#2288:  Author: Sarah_KLocation: St Albans PostPosted: Sun Apr 11, 2004 11:28 pm


I'm not sure pbs in her sleep is a good idea sugar, she might forget what she dreamed. Plus the way this is going she'd probably have nightmares and we wouldn't want that. Not unless she doesn't post early tomorrow anyway... Twisted Evil

 


#2289:  Author: LesleyLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 9:12 am


For your information - I was really tired yesterday, added to which my boiler has broken again so I have no heating/hot water. Best place for me was bed!

“They’ve finally realised that you’re missing, Joey,” the voice was mildly triumphant, “Thought you’d like to know that.”

Joey looked at the figure in front of her, “How long do you plan to keep me here?” she asked.

The figure smiled, “Why, as long as it takes,” it replied, “this place will never be found so my experiment can run its course.”

“Experiment?”

“To discover how long you can survive without food or water, of course,” a laugh, then the voice continued, “I always had this as a contingency plan, you know, and as relying on others, Matey, or hired guns is no longer feasible, well, I’ll have to do it myself.”

Joey swallowed slightly, her dark eyes reflecting their sorrow for the one facing her, “This will not change what happened in the past, you know.” and her voice also projected empathy, “even if I were to return to those days, with the knowledge I now have, I’d still act in the same way. Your…”

“Silence!” The voice was clearly angry, “I’m not interested in listening to the great Joey Maynard or listening to what you did as Joey Bettany. It’s well know that you were an ally of EBD, no wonder the Real Chalet School has far less ties with you!”

Joey’s pale face went white, she looked down at the concrete floor for some time. When she did reply it was very quietly, almost as though speaking to herself, “My ties with the School are far less due to my own choice, they are far more realistic now than they ever were during our time in the fictional world. And you do not have to remind me of my errors, I do so every waking day.” Her head lifted then and, with a touch of spirit she addressed the person in front of her directly, “But my part in the actions that you allude to, that obviously cause you pain - I have no regrets!”

There was silence for a time, then the being opposite replied, “Well, we’ll see how long that lasts, in the end you’ll be begging for my forgiveness, just to have a drink!” The figure turned and walked out, locking the door behind her.

Joey closed her eyes, praying for rescue.

 


#2290:  Author: KathyeLocation: Laleham PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 10:07 am


Pat wrote:
Lesley said she was going to bed at 9.25!!!! Whoever goes to bed that early!!!!! That's just an excuse for leaving us all like that!!!! Rolling Eyes Rolling Eyes
Sorry Lesley!!! Wink Wink


Um actually I went to Bed last night at umm 7.45 Embarassed

Sorry Xan, Darren didn't think to... you know...... let anyone I was chatting with know I had fallen asleep and he couldn't wake me..... Rolling Eyes

Lesley, There are 4 massive easter eggs sitting on a wall, all for Lesley if she writes more...

 


#2291:  Author: XantheLocation: London/Cambridge PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 10:48 am


Thank you for the more-story Lesley... now may we have some even-more-story??

(Ooh, and Kathye, don't worry: hope you slept well and are feeling less poorly now)

 


#2292:  Author: PatMacLocation: Yorkshire England PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 11:24 am


Sorry we nagged Lesley Crying or Very sad

But can we nag again now? Please?

 


#2293:  Author: EllieLocation: Lincolnshire PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 11:37 am


Gulp.
It isn't herself again is it?
Please don't leave it there Lesley, please.









And why do things always choose a bank holiday to break down on?

 


#2294:  Author: Carolyn PLocation: Lancaster, England PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 11:38 am


Thank you Lesley, that was worth logging on for! I'm really glad I took a few minutes to do so. Now I can spend the day with my parents reviewing CS History nad trying work out who 'it' is without letting on to them!

 


#2295:  Author: LesleyLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 12:19 pm


Sigh - Luckily someone did come and have a look at it Saturday afternoon - but they can't get the part until Tuesday and I'll not be in till Wednesday - so cold until then! Next bit!

The hunt for Joey Maynard began in earnest once the Police arrived; Chris Taylor, immediately considering that the missing woman may have something to do with the previous troubles that had plagued the School that term, took overall charge of the hunt. The obvious places, within the School Grounds, were searched first, and the School buildings were not omitted. Being a Sunday there was far less supervision and the girls would normally have a great deal of freedom, however, on this occasion the Police insisted that no one was allowed to leave the site. The Housemistresses and their assistants therefore had to devise different activities to keep the girls amused.

When approached about things that could be done, Miss Annersley gave permission for the lecture halls to show some recently released blockbusters, and also for the Gym to be used for Lazer Wars once more. The Police had forbidden the use of Internet facilities and ensured all external telephone calls were routed through a police operator before being passed on. Also obvious, at least to the two Heads, was the fact that the police were subtly watching the members of the teaching Staff - at least as far as possible.

The search expanded to include the area of Point Nepean that had remained totally undeveloped, and the area that had been allowed to revert to nature after the Australian Army had withdrawn from its base. In addition to all the Police searchers and helicopters, Chris Taylor had spoken to the Army contacts made during the search for Shane Coates and the two girls. An Army search team, armed with infra-red technology, was also trying to find the missing woman.

Late in the morning a call for Miss Annersley was put through, it was Sergeant Horton, she listened to the sergeant intently before thanking him and hanging up. She turned to Miss Wilson and John Coates, both of whom were with her at the time.

“Sergeant Horton had just heard from Interlaken, Inspector Jakob, the samples match, the murdered woman was Renee Lecoutier,” she said, her eyes dark with sorrow.

“Does Simone know?” this from Nell Wilson, her voice as subdued as the Head’s.

“The Inspector had already spoken to both her and Andre,” Miss Annersley replied, “They’re upset, obviously, but Simone seems to be gaining comfort from the fact that Renee had had a good life, and that she hadn’t appeared to suffer.”

There was silence for a while, then Miss Annersley spoke again, “One other thing,” she said, “Inspector Jakob has been in close contact with the Nepalese Police, about Gwynneth Lloyd, she had confessed to Jeanne about the murder of course.”

“Oh, was anything said?”

“One item I thought was worthy of note, Nell,” Miss Annersley got up and walked over to the window, “Among the effects in Gwynneth’s possession was an open ticket for a flight from Nepal back to Orly airport, France, and a note of Simone and Andre’s address. It seems likely that, after disposing of Jeanne, Gwynneth intended to go to France and attack the rest of the Lecoutier relations.”

“My God, so her death has saved not just Jeanne, but Simone and her children?”

“Possibly.”

Miss Wilson joined her friend at the window, “I feel so helpless, just standing here,” she said softly, “I wish there was something I could do!”

John looked over, “Some of your Staff have already volunteered to help with the search,” he said, “why don’t you join them? Hilda has to stay here to wait for calls but there’s no need for both of you.”

Miss Wilson turned to Miss Annersley, a question in her eyes, the Head, recognising in her friend the need to do something physical, smiled, “Just be careful, Nell,” she said gently.

Nell Wilson grinned, “Of course, Hilda, I’m always careful!”

On her way out the door a call from John Coates stopped her, “Here, Nell, catch!” A mobile phone flew through the air, Miss Wilson caught it automatically. “Keep in regular contact, Nell!”

Miss Wilson grimaced at him then seeing the worry in both his and Miss Annersley’s faces, reluctantly agreed to call every 15 minutes.

Later, as the sun moved toward the North West, signifying afternoon, Miss Wilson joined a large number of Staff, all with the same need to do something to help. The Police search teams recognising that the women would search regardless, had given all of them areas to cover. Those that did not have mobiles were given police radios, and all were encouraged to report anything that they considered at all odd or unusual.

It was sometime later that Miss Annersley took a call from her,

“Hilda, that you? Look I’ve just thought of something, can’t get through to the Police Search Teams - they’re always busy. Remember nearly two years back, when I first heard from Madge about the School she was building?”

Miss Annersley smiled, “I remember, Nell, you spoke to her in Interlaken at the time.” Her reply indicated that she knew Nell was referring to when they had been in the fictional world.

“Well something about the land it…” Miss Wilson’s voice suddenly cut off.

“Nell? I can’t hear you Nell?” The Head’s normally calm voice was now extremely worried, John Coates reached over to listen to the phone,

“It’s still on,” he said, “But Nell’s not there!”

 


#2296:  Author: DawnLocation: Leeds, West Yorks PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 12:34 pm


LESLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEY!!!
I'm getting seriously tempted to pm you a photo of my chewed & manky fingers Twisted Evil

 


#2297:  Author: Guest PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 12:34 pm


Nooooo! No more deaths (or cliffs!) Please save Nell!

 


#2298:  Author: PatMacLocation: Yorkshire England PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 12:35 pm


*falls over the next cliff*

*Quickly arranges trampolines in a row, stocks up with tea, coffee and assorted biscuits.*

*Moves to one side before the rest of the horde fall over*

thank you, I think, Lesley!

*waits with trepidation*

 


#2299:  Author: KathrynLocation: Melbourne/Hamilton until 11 September PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 12:36 pm


Anonymous wrote:
Nooooo! No more deaths (or cliffs!) Please save Nell!

IDs myself
*brings piles of Easter eggs to fuel the wait*

 


#2300:  Author: LesleyLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 1:48 pm


Going out soon - not back till late tonight. This is all that I've written so far! (Well apart from the final scene - and you're not getting that!)

Nell Wilson slowly awoke, aware that something had hit her on the head, she opened her eyes but could see nothing, she swiftly realised that there was something over her head. She tried to bring her hand up to remove it but found that her hands were fixed behind her.

“Glad you’re awake Nell,” the voice was familiar, Nell knew the voice, yet she couldn’t place it,

“What is this? Who are you?” Nell’s voice was angry and, on feeling a hand on her shoulder, she shrugged it off, the next second she froze in place as she felt the barrel of a gun beneath her jaw.

“That’s better,” the voice remarked with approval, “Now, the longer you obey orders, the more likely you’ll continue to live - at least for now!” the voice ended with a laugh. “Get up, we’re going for a walk,”

Aware of the gun at all times, Miss Wilson struggled to her feet, a difficult feat when her hands were cuffed behind her.

“This way,” the voice said, pushing her in one direction, Miss Wilson had no choice but to obey. “Stop!” The order stopped the woman and she listened as her captor bent down to retrieve something on the ground, “Your mobile, Nell, can’t leave that for someone to find,” the person moved away for a time and Nell contemplated trying to run, realised she was likely only to crash into a tree. The voice was back, “There, no one will discover it in the ocean.” it said with satisfaction, “Now move!”

 


#2301:  Author: Catherine_BLocation: Oxford, UK PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 2:05 pm


I'm tired of dragging myself up from the bottom of one cliff just to fall off another Mad

*sighs resignedly and wearily takes a deep breath to yell...*

LESLEY!!! Come back and sort this mess out!!!

 


#2302:  Author: MandyLocation: Derry, N.Ireland PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 2:11 pm


Thanks for all that Lesley. Its a good job you're going to be out for the day - I need to get some housework done. I'll look forward to more later.

 


#2303:  Author: KathyeLocation: Laleham PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 2:31 pm


oh oh oh are we going to get the end before RTW Quidditch comes back from holiday....... Twisted Evil

We can put Rachael P's evil plan to work !!!! Twisted Evil

Settles down to wait till Lesley comes back, aggghhh Real Life, there should be rules about it not interferring with the CBB Wink

helps PatMac put the kettle on and make some Tea, I'm sure there will be lots more joining us soon !!

 


#2304:  Author: PatMacLocation: Yorkshire England PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 3:05 pm


Good idea, Kathye. We may need sandwiches if it's a long wait.

 


#2305:  Author: AlexLocation: Home again PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 3:27 pm


If the army has been there I reckon underground bunkers are the place to look.

And I know Mlle La Pattre died years ago, but suppose she didn't die and she transferred out? Except I think she'd be too old.

Should know better than to try and guess really, Lesley always has another trick up her sleeve.

By the way, writing is a really good way of keeping warm.

 


#2306:  Author: SophieLocation: Cambridegeshire PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 3:51 pm


OK, I've been wracking my brains to work out who it could possibly be. I'm also unclear as to whether the person is an old Chalet person or a 'real' person. Matey mentioned someone in the outside world but that could be someone who transferred over a long time ago. I too wondered if it could be Mlle Lepattre, but why would she victimise her own family? Unless the pain that EBD put her through before her Chalet world death did something to her personality. Other suspects...Thekla von Stift? Wad the voice Nell heard metallic by any chance? In which case Miss Bubb...

Or could it be Liss, furious because with all the CBBers in Oz at the school, the board is no longer used???? The words barrels, bottom and scraping come to mind.

Oh Lesley! We need much more of this. (Hope you had a nice day out so you're all refreshed and ready to write lots more...)

 


#2307:  Author: pimLocation: the place where public transport doesn't work properly! PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 3:55 pm


Argh! Argh! Argh! Argh! *runs screaming and falls headlong off the edge of the cliff*

Oh nooooooooooooo, whatever next! *wibbles at the trauma*

 


#2308:  Author: KathyeLocation: Laleham PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 4:03 pm


Isn't it more likely to be the child of one of these people !! Who's mother was warped by revenge and passed it onto the child !!

 


#2309:  Author: EllieLocation: Lincolnshire PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 4:21 pm


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*Bangs head on keyboard in frustration*

 


#2310:  Author: RosieLocation: Huntingdonshire PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 5:06 pm


*watches Ellie curiously*
*giggles*
*wanders off to join the picnic party, bringing Wensleydale cheese with cranberries and some fruit cake*

 


#2311:  Author: KathyeLocation: Laleham PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 6:22 pm


Ellie wrote:
aetaueetttritullih;k/kukiuyhgkoujyhtrfuifvyht yu7 yyi7 rt fykij7 yyi7lyni.ki['
*Bangs head on keyboard in frustration*


Hands Ellie ice pack for her head, and offers he a seat and cup of Tea, Cigarette !! Wink

 


#2312:  Author: Sarah_KLocation: St Albans PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 6:22 pm


Up and down
Up and down
With all the cliffs round here it's like being on a roller coaster. Although to be fair recently it's een more
Down and down and down and down.
We have to hit rock bottom and bounce back soon... don't we?

 


#2313:  Author: Catherine_BLocation: Oxford, UK PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 6:45 pm


That's it, I've officially given up dragging myself up from the bottom of cliffs. From now on I'm just going to lie here on the rocks and gaze up at the sky.

Rolling Eyes

 


#2314:  Author: PatLocation: Doncaster PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 6:49 pm


To be honest, I'm just enjoying it all!! And trusting Lesley to get everybody out safely as usual.
Thanks for the cliffs Lesley - you're the best at them!

 


#2315:  Author: XantheLocation: London/Cambridge PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 6:52 pm


Sad Poor Simone... and of course, poor Renee... and poor Miss Wilson Sad

 


#2316:  Author: Catherine_BLocation: Oxford, UK PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 6:57 pm


Have just reread the last three posts and realised that we don't even know if Joey & Nell's captor (presumably it's the same person?) is a man or a woman.

Completely baffled! Shocked

 


#2317:  Author: ChelseaLocation: Your Imagination PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 7:04 pm


Is it late in the UK yet?

 


#2318:  Author: JennieLocation: Cambridgeshire PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 7:15 pm


No, it's 7:15 pm. That means that I shan't get any more of it tonight. Boo Hoo. It's so hard not to bite my nails down to the knuckles.

 


#2319:  Author: EllaLocation: Staffordshire PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 7:51 pm


I'm terribly sorry to whoever it was I landed on when I fell off the last cliff...
Embarassed
I'm joining Catherine in being very baffled, and am going to camp at the bottom of the cliff. Did someone say something about sandwiches a while ago? *looks wistful* Have just come back from a weekend away and there is no food in the house!
Hoping Lesley gets back soon to save Nell and Joey!

 


#2320:  Author: JennieLocation: Cambridgeshire PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 8:00 pm


NEWS BULLETIN

The world was alarmed by yet another crisis in the UK, Canada, Australia and New Zealand.

As the crisis deepened, ISP's were horrified that their revenues were falling drastically.

Research was immediately initiated, and the cause quickly discovered. It transpires that the entire CBB, a stalwart body of internet users had been stunned into silence.

The silence follows an announcement by one member of the CBB. 'I quite like Jo Maynard in this drabble, she hardly ever opens her mouth in it!'

The afflicted CBB'ers have all been offered medical treatment and counselling!

 


#2321:  Author: Catherine_BLocation: Oxford, UK PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 8:08 pm


You know the funny thing is I can't really bring myself to worry about Joey's predicament Rolling Eyes

But I DO want Nell to be OK! Hope you can hear that, Lesley! Trumpet

 


#2322:  Author: JennieLocation: Cambridgeshire PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 8:14 pm


Same here, I can't bear for Hilda to lose Nell.

 


#2323:  Author: CathyLocation: Australia PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 10:27 pm


Just got back from an Easter convention with the family and happily settled down to read all the new bits. Didn't notice the last cliff until it was too late and crashed over it. Luckily I packed lots of Tim Tams so I'll just lie here until Lesley writes some more.

 


#2324:  Author: NicciLocation: UK PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 10:35 pm


*looks seriously alarmed*

Lesley wouldn't let Nell die would she? Sad

 


#2325:  Author: EllieLocation: Lincolnshire PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 10:36 pm


Thank's Kathye for the cigarette, and joins the other picnicers at the bottom of the cliff!

 


#2326:  Author: NicciLocation: UK PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 10:38 pm


Ellie wrote:
Thank's Kathye for the cigarette, and joins the other picnicers at the bottom of the cliff!


People can eat at a time like this? Shocked

 


#2327:  Author: PatMacLocation: Yorkshire England PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 10:39 pm


*offers the sandwiches round. Joey's recipes of course Wink *

*Provides sleeping bags*

*Goes off to join Ellie and Kathye for a cig*


Last edited by PatMac on Mon Apr 12, 2004 10:40 pm; edited 1 time in total

 


#2328:  Author: Carolyn PLocation: Lancaster, England PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 10:39 pm


Lesley, this is flammin marvellous.

 


#2329:  Author: VikkiLocation: Possibly in hell! It's certainly hot enough....... PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 10:46 pm


LESLEY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Just you get hback here right now young lady and post more!!!




































(please????)

 


#2330:  Author: Catherine_BLocation: Oxford, UK PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 10:49 pm


Nicci wrote:

Lesley wouldn't let Nell die would she? Sad


She wouldn't. Would she? No, she wouldn't. At least, I don't think she would.

This is Lesley remember - every story so far has had terrifying ups and downs, but it's all worked out in the end.

Having said that, she's started killing people recently Confused But not Nell, surely? Imagine what effect that would have on Hilda... Lesley wouldn't do that to her favourite character. Would she?

 


#2331:  Author: LesleyLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 11:10 pm


Just to let you know I actually got out of bed and came and wrote this as I felt guilty about leaving you until tomorrow!

They seemed to be walking for hours; unable to see meant that Nell kept tripping over obstacles and knocking into things. Her captor did not help her, instead seeming to take a childish pleasure from every bruise and knock. When Nell tripped and fell to the ground she was assailed with bursts of laughter. Finally they seemed to have reached their destination and, this time, Nell was warned about some steep steps leading downwards. There was the sound of keys and a door being unlocked then Nell was pushed inside a room, as she fell to the floor she heard the door being locked behind her.

Slowly sitting and then kneeling up, Nell tried, without success, to remove the hood from her head. A sudden noise caused her to stiffen,

“Who’s there? Answer me!” Her angry tones could be easily heard.

“Bill? Is that you?”

Nell Wilson recognised the voice immediately, “Joey? Look I can’t see a damned thing, take this hood off me!”

“You’ll have to come to me, Bill,” Joey Maynard replied, “I’m unable to move!”

Nell Wilson followed the sound of her friend’s voice and moved next to Joey. Joey was able to reach up and remove the hood. Nell looked around, she saw the same concrete room with only a grill for light. Looking up, Nell could see that there were fluorescent light bulbs affixed to the ceiling, but that their captor obviously wanted them to remain in semi-darkness. The room also had a thick metal door, locked from the outside.

She looked across at Joey Maynard, Joey’s normally pale complexion was even paler than her norm, she had large circles beneath both eyes and had obviously not slept. Her mouth seemed dry and she was licking her lips. She looked over at Nell,

“I’d like to say it’s good to see you, Bill,” she began, attempting to inject a small amount of amusement into her voice, “But I’d really rather you’d come here as a rescuer not another prisoner.”

Nell Wilson grinned slightly, “Yes, well that was the intention, Joey!” she said ruefully, “I’d even thought about where you could be held, tried to tell Hilda, but I don’t think I said enough.”

She got up to pace the small room, searching for anything that could aid escape. Eventually she had to concede defeat, there was nothing in the room that could help. She even tried to reach the grill halfway up the wall, without success. She walked back over to sit beside Joey.

Joey looked across at her with a wry smile, “I don’t think we’ll be able to get ourselves out of here, Nell, she’s been planning this for a while. She told me earlier what this was all about, and that her intention is to kill off as many of those responsible as she can.”

“Well don’t give up just yet, Joey!“ Nell said determinedly, “Hilda and the others will not rest until they’ve found us. They already know that I’m in trouble - I was speaking to Hilda when I got knocked out!” She looked across at Joey, “What are we supposed to be responsible for?”

 


#2332:  Author: EllieLocation: Lincolnshire PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 11:14 pm


Ok, you felt guilty. You got out of bed to post more. But.......we're still sitting here biting our fingernails!
If I didn't love this story so much I wouldn't keep pestering for more.

 


#2333:  Author: Catherine_BLocation: Oxford, UK PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 11:14 pm


Well, hmm, so the captor is definitely a she.....

... that narrows it down to just 3 billion people *sigh*

I really think the CS folk should get themselves electronically tagged. It would save so much trouble.






























Oh by the way..... THANK YOU Lesley for getting out of bed to post this!!!!! Kiss Kiss Kiss Kiss Kiss Kiss

 


#2334:  Author: pimLocation: the place where public transport doesn't work properly! PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 11:18 pm


Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep! In a way I'm glad that Nell and Joey are together, but please can't someone rescue them!!!!! *only just clinging on*

Thank you soooooooo much for getting out of bed to post for us Lesely *smiles best smile*

 


#2335:  Author: NicciLocation: UK PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 11:19 pm


Thank you thank you thank you Lesley. I feel marginally better now.
But I still need more!

 


#2336:  Author: ChloëLocation: London: when away from home planet! PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 11:33 pm


Awww i'm sad the guilt made you get out of bed but i'm glad we got more Smile

*sits on the edge of the cliff*

 


#2337:  Author: VikkiLocation: Possibly in hell! It's certainly hot enough....... PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 11:34 pm


*wibbles*
Thank you for getting out of bed Lesley, but may we have more soon please?

 


#2338:  Author: PatLocation: Doncaster PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2004 11:37 pm


Got out of bed because she felt guilty at leaving us as she did? So why has she left us like this?!!! Rolling Eyes Rolling Eyes Rolling Eyes

 


#2339:  Author: SugarplumLocation: second star to the right! PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 12:46 am


I can see the entire Tyrol CS fiction world ending up in that tiddly little room before long!!
More please Lesley !

 


#2340:  Author: Sarah_KLocation: St Albans PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 1:02 am


Thank you so much for getting out of bed to put our minds at ease... well for putting them more at ease... for giving us an idea of what was going one... ok thank you for the post which left us just as much in the dark as before Razz

 


#2341:  Author: Kathy_SLocation: midwestern US PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 6:15 am


It's morning, isn't it, Lesley?
Time for a brilliant rescue maybe?
Or for Bill & Joey to contrive something with a hairpin, or something?
Please?

 


#2342:  Author: NicciLocation: UK PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 8:23 am


Had a thought before I sent to sleep (and incidentally, it kept me awake for the next 2 hours)

Have we heard anything about Grizel in the Real World?

 


#2343:  Author: XantheLocation: London/Cambridge PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 8:38 am


Wargh! *very glad she read this this morning*

cliffs-cliffs-cliffs

*wondering if climbing drabble cliffs could count as physical recreation for D of E*

 


#2344:  Author: JennieLocation: Cambridgeshire PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 9:30 am


Please don't open any more cans of worms, I can't stand it. I really need some more of this, Lesley.

 


#2345:  Author: Carolyn PLocation: Lancaster, England PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 10:05 am


Lesley it was very nice of you to get out of bed to post, and hope that you have lots of sun today to warm your house........see how polite I can be.


























Now please Post some more, of this story as we need theRESCUE soon before we bite our nails all the way up to our elbows!

 


#2346:  Author: Rachael PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 10:09 am


Shocked Shocked Shocked

Well, that serves me right for not logging on over Easter!!

It has indeed been a rollercoaster ride and still no closer to finding out the identity of the villain! Rolling Eyes
(just as well I know really Wink )

BTW - loved the bit about "Jane" being a very light sleeper - can't believe that didn't make Jeanne suspicious!

Poor Renee - poor Simone! Crying or Very sad

Poor Joey - although I loved your reaction Jennie!
Poor Bill
Hope the rescuers get to them soon - you can't last long without water can you?

Come on Lesley - put us out of our misery!!

 


#2347:  Author: NellLocation: London, England PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 10:28 am


Ok hadn't logged on since Saturday...have just read all the latest posts and now feel exhausted!!! Can't believe Lesley is still keeping us hanging on! But feel we must be getting near to the end...

Has no idea who the culprit is but agrees that we will probably all kick ourselves when we find out who it is...

Lesley please come and rescue them all - you can't kill Nell!!!!

POST MORE!!!

 


#2348:  Author: JennieLocation: Cambridgeshire PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 12:29 pm


Echoes the above, and hopes that Lesley will soon drop us some soild clues.

 


#2349:  Author: Lisa_TLocation: Belfast PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 4:04 pm


I cant see Jo and Nell being adept with hairpins, but wouldn't it be nice if jo had the red peril with her, Kathy? Wink

Lesley, this is wonderful. More soon please!!!

 


#2350:  Author: VikkiLocation: Possibly in hell! It's certainly hot enough....... PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 4:09 pm


Waaaaaargh!! Still no more!!!!
Lesley!!! what're you doing to us??

 


#2351:  Author: Rachael PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 4:24 pm


Well, if it's any consolation, I happen to know that she's written some more .................

Mr. Green

 


#2352:  Author: JennieLocation: Cambridgeshire PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 4:25 pm


No consolation whatsoever, unless you tell us what it is!

 


#2353:  Author: Rachael PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 4:37 pm


Hmmm, well I suppose I could tell you ........... Confused













... but then I'd have to kill you .... Twisted Evil













... otherwise Lesley would probably kill me!!!! Shocked

 


#2354:  Author: JennieLocation: Cambridgeshire PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 4:41 pm


Rachael, you don't know where I live!

 


#2355:  Author: Rachael PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 5:02 pm


Detail .... detail!!!

 


#2356:  Author: JennieLocation: Cambridgeshire PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 5:03 pm


But the answer lies in the details, my dear!

 


#2357:  Author: Rachael PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 5:22 pm


Quite so - and as I'm not going to tell you I won't have to (try to find you to) kill you!!

Very Happy

 


#2358:  Author: JennieLocation: Cambridgeshire PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 5:25 pm


Spoilsport. No real, true Chalet girl would do this to a form-mate.

 


#2359:  Author: VikkiLocation: Possibly in hell! It's certainly hot enough....... PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 5:27 pm


The thing is Jennie, Rachael may not know where YOU live, but Lesley DOES know where RACHAEL lives..........

 


#2360:  Author: PatMacLocation: Yorkshire England PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 5:32 pm


And don't forget we have members who would wipe out the whole of Canbridgeshire to get one person Twisted Evil

btw What time will Lesley be home from work?

 


#2361:  Author: VikkiLocation: Possibly in hell! It's certainly hot enough....... PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 5:33 pm


I believe the answer to that question is 'not soon enough'!!!!

 


#2362:  Author: RosieLocation: Huntingdonshire PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 5:43 pm


PatMac wrote:
And don't forget we have members who would wipe out the whole of Cambridgeshire to get one person Twisted Evil


*fixes evil stare on PatMac*
*runs away to Some Other County*

 


#2363:  Author: KathyeLocation: Laleham PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 6:30 pm


Its not PatMac you need to worry about its RTW Quidditch when she gets back from holiday !!! Twisted Evil

 


#2364:  Author: LesleyLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 7:01 pm


I'm home!!!! But the bit I wrote today is for later, so I've got to go and write some more - will be back soon - and am working from home tomorrow so it's likely that you'll get posts through the day!

*Quite surprised that Rachael has left it until now to gloat about knowing the villain's identity - she's known since the beginning! Twisted Evil *

 


#2365:  Author: PatLocation: Doncaster PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 7:03 pm


I don't know about anyone else, but I carefully ignore Rachael's little gloats!
Post as soon as you can please Lesley.

 


#2366:  Author: ChloëLocation: London: when away from home planet! PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 7:26 pm


I'm a bit dense and didn't notice the gloating Rolling Eyes

But would like another bit of drabble Smile

 


#2367:  Author: VikkiLocation: Possibly in hell! It's certainly hot enough....... PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 7:46 pm


*sits down next to Chloë, on the 'waiting for more Surfeit' sofa*
*opens a box of choccies and a bottle of Baileys*

 


#2368:  Author: SugarplumLocation: second star to the right! PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 8:36 pm


More please Lesley ........... I'm getting withdrawal symptoms again!

 


#2369:  Author: LesleyLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 8:47 pm


Next bit!

In the Head’s Study there was silence for a short time before Miss Annersley turned to her desk phone and placed a call to Chris Taylor. Quickly she informed the Chief Inspector about Nell Wilson’s call and that she had suddenly been cut off. Immediately those searchers closest to Miss Wilson’s last known position were contacted and converged on that spot. Miss Wilson could not be found, and her mobile signal, still heard on the Head’s mobile, suddenly cut out. Further attempts to call that number resulted in the signal being unobtainable. The Chief Inspector immediately called in all the searchers to that area, at the same time he joined Miss Annersley in her Study, trying to discover exactly what Miss Wilson had said.

“All I can do, gentlemen,” Miss Annersley was speaking to both Chris Taylor and John Coates, “Is repeat exactly the words Nell said to me, She asked me to remember when Madge, that’s Madge Russell, Chief Inspector, the Managing Director of Real Chalet School Enterprises, to remember when Madge first spoke to her about having a School here. Then she started to say something about the land itself, when her voice stopped abruptly.” The Head looked around at the two men, “Do you think she had discovered something important?”

“Perhaps, Miss Annersley,” Chris Taylor nodded, “Or she could just have been the next one on the list to be attacked. I’m inclined to think this is all the work of someone attached to your Teaching Staff.”

“Do you know which of the Staff were nearby, Chris?” John asked.

“The list I’ve got gives eleven names within easy distance, but it could just as easily be someone else who was just pretending to be in a certain spot.” He sighed, “However, the searchers that volunteered included all the Rach(a)els previously considered as suspects.”

“What more can we do at present, Chief Inspector?” Miss Annersley looked grave.

“There is nothing more that can be done at the moment, ma’am,” he flinched at the look he received from the Head, “Look, I appreciate that you want to do something, Miss Annersley, she’s your friend, after all..”

“They are both friends of mine, Mr Taylor,” Miss Annersley’s voice was bleak, “And having to just wait is the most difficult action of all. I can only pray that Nell and Joey are together and finding some comfort in their shared ordeal."

..

Inside the concrete room Nell Wilson was bringing Joey up to date on the search,

“They are making a good job of it, from the little I saw,” she said quietly, “Though whether they’re looking in the right direction or not I couldn’t say - I’ve no idea where we are now. I do know what this room is though.”

“What?”

“It’s a bunker, Madge told me this place was used by the military before she bought the land. This is a bunker, to observe weaponry and shelter from its effects.” She looked round, “I imagine it used to be full of equipment - but when the Army moved they just stripped it and left the room.”

“How did she find it then?” Joey spoke of their captor.

“I imagine she looked through the old Army plans,” Nell replied, “That’s what I was just about to suggest Hilda do when I was knocked out.”

Joey smiled slightly at Nell’s annoyed expression, then tried swallowing, “She intends for both of us to die of thirst, Nell, from what I can remember it only takes a few days. Will they find us in time?”

Nell walked over and knelt beside Joey, “They’ll find us, Joey, you must have faith,”

Joey smiled, “I’ll try, Nell, but I can’t help thinking this is God’s way of showing his disapproval, not of you, of me.”

Nell shook her head, “You have got to stop blaming yourself, Joey, this mess is not your fault you know, the way all of us acted was perfectly justified,” she said quietly,

“You don’t think Elinor was controlling us then?”

“No, I spoke to Hilda about that episode, among a number of others, she was able to tell me which ones we’d decided for ourselves and which Elinor had choreographed. The incidents this woman is concerned with were all natural, not controlled,” Nell smiled ruefully, “We did this to ourselves!”

Nell Wilson sat herself beside her friend, leaning back with a sigh.

“What is it?” Joey asked,

“When we get out of here, Joey, and note I said when, not if,” Nell began fiercely, “I’m going to have to apologise to Hilda,” Joey looked puzzled and Nell elaborated, “I left her wearing handcuffs for a few hours, during the last holiday. I had no idea how bloody uncomfortable they were!”


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#2370:  Author: pimLocation: the place where public transport doesn't work properly! PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 8:52 pm


Eep! *crosses everything possible that Nell and Joey will get out okay* Glad that they've got each other and that Nell's being sensible. Argh!

 


#2371:  Author: PatMacLocation: Yorkshire England PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 8:53 pm


Lesley posted, Hurrah!

I'm glad Nell is there with Jo, even though they are both in dire trouble. She could have put them in separate rooms and that would have been worse.

*Hanging on to the belief that Lesley will get them out in time*

 


#2372:  Author: Carolyn PLocation: Lancaster, England PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 8:55 pm


Lesley, please don't leave it there. Need more. Desparate. Sad. Sobs. Tense. Nervous. Worried.

 


#2373:  Author: SugarplumLocation: second star to the right! PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 8:57 pm


Laughing
More Surfeit!! Yayyyyyyyyyy
Getting more and more befuddled with who the mystery woman is .........

 


#2374:  Author: VikkiLocation: Possibly in hell! It's certainly hot enough....... PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 8:57 pm


Please say there's more to come soon (like tonight!) Lesley!!!

 


#2375:  Author: XantheLocation: London/Cambridge PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 8:58 pm


Thank you for the last bit Lesley...

*hoping for some more soon*

 


#2376:  Author: Catherine_BLocation: Oxford, UK PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 9:21 pm


*has image of Joey killing Nell and drinking her blood unless she gets rescued shortly!*

 


#2377:  Author: Rachael PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 9:26 pm


OK - in case anyone missed this previously .... and since Lesley has dropped me in it on that front!!

megaphone
I KNOW WHO THE VILLAIN IS ...
I KNOW WHO THE VILLAIN IS ...
I KNOW WHO THE VILLAIN IS ...


*Does little happy dance of smugness ...*

Oh, and I also know what's going to happen next and it's been preying on my mind since I found out ...
Quote:
Lesley, please don't leave it there. Need more. Desparate. Sad. Sobs. Tense. Nervous. Worried.

Carolyn - be careful what you wish for - that's pretty much what I said ... Rolling Eyes


ETA - Catherine_B - that's gross!! vampire

 


#2378:  Author: VikkiLocation: Possibly in hell! It's certainly hot enough....... PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 9:39 pm


Rachael, smugness does not become you, my sweet!!!

 


#2379:  Author: Rachael PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 9:54 pm


LOL, Vikki - just an experiment to see whether Pat can continue to "carefully ignore" me!









Ouch!!
I think she may have a voodoo doll! Wink

 


#2380:  Author: KathyeLocation: Laleham PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 9:56 pm


If she doesn't, I do Twisted Evil

 


#2381:  Author: CathyLocation: Australia PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 10:01 pm


That's mean! Lesley, please come back and post some more.













Please?

 


#2382:  Author: JanetLocation: Ferndown, Dorset PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 10:03 pm


I have to confess to lurking on the board occasionally just to catch up with this masterpiece (just as well really otherwise it would take months to catch up!) It has certainly been a rollercoaster ride of emotions over the past few weeks ...

Who will be targetted next?And will they escape?
The riddle of Matey solved ... but who is (was) controlling her?
Is Hilda going to try to save Nell and if so, will she also be captured?
And why, oh why, was Nell out there on her opwn when any number of burly security guards could have gone with her??

The identity of the villain is still a mystery to me - in fact, my suspicions are back with the Rach(a)els, especially the one with an extra "a" - a case of the lady "knows" too much as well as "protesting" too much?

 


#2383:  Author: ChloëLocation: London: when away from home planet! PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 10:21 pm


Ok Rachael that i get now i know you know who it is!


Lesley please may we have some more!

 


#2384:  Author: Rachael PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 10:25 pm


Kathye - was that you? You meanie!! Mad Wink

And as for you, Janet
*spluttering with righteous indignation*
It can't be me - I don't think I'm clever enough to both be the villain and be smug about knowing who the baddie is! That would involve far too much double and triple bluffing!!

That said though, I'm not sure I fully trust Lesley and perhaps she's leading me up the garden path Shocked ... talking of which, where is she? I hope that isn't it for the night!!

*blowing a kiss in Chloe's direction!!*

 


#2385:  Author: KathyeLocation: Laleham PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 10:27 pm


Sits down on comfy sofa at bottom of Cliff, looks like were down here for a while, so I've brought the Mini Fridge, tent and barbecue.......

Opens a bottle of white and there's a bottle of red over there, please help yourselves Wink

 


#2386:  Author: PatLocation: Doncaster PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 10:31 pm


May I have some of the white please Kathye?
Oh and does anyone mind if I bring my bat from msn? He's a softy really even if he does have an unfortunate taste for blood. That was Vikki's fault!

 


#2387:  Author: KathyeLocation: Laleham PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 10:36 pm


Hands Pat a Large glass of white, I have more so !! Wink

Pat your bat is more than welcome here, cause its your bat, Pat.
Pats, bat is back.

Sorry Embarassed

Maybe we can point him in Rachaels direction ?? Twisted Evil

 


#2388:  Author: PatLocation: Doncaster PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 10:42 pm


Is she scared of bats? Better not then!!! Laughing

 


#2389:  Author: Rachael PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 10:52 pm


Never having been in close proximity to one I couldn't say whether I was scared of them or not!!

And this thread is taking on far too many vampirish qualities - if you let that bat loose in this drabble it is NOT to drink any of Nell's blood! Mad
Hope you got that, Pat!

(something tells me I've been missing out on msn again!!) Rolling Eyes

 


#2390:  Author: EllieLocation: Lincolnshire PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 10:52 pm


Not in the slightest bit bothered by Rachael knowing who it is - after all, it's like sneaking a look at the last page of a book, you always wish you hadn't afterwards.
Would like to carry on watching the story unfold though, please Lesley?

 


#2391:  Author: ChloëLocation: London: when away from home planet! PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 10:55 pm


Rachael wrote:

*blowing a kiss in Chloe's direction!!*


*unsure what has been doen to get this treatment but doesn't mind*

Lesley please, we want more!

 


#2392:  Author: Rachael PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 11:04 pm


Ellie wrote:
Not in the slightest bit bothered by Rachael knowing who it is - after all, it's like sneaking a look at the last page of a book, you always wish you hadn't afterwards.
Would like to carry on watching the story unfold though, please Lesley?


Except I don't mind at all, Ellie!! Mr. Green
(And I don't think I've ever sneaked a look at the last page either! Razz )

But you're right - definitely time for more story!!

 


#2393:  Author: EllieLocation: Lincolnshire PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 11:10 pm


Definitely - and I've still got the fun of waiting to find out what and who Wink

 


#2394:  Author: Kathy_SLocation: midwestern US PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 11:18 pm


*always reads last page before deciding whether to read book*

(unless I really really really trust the author)
(also rereads good ones to tatters, with no less pleasure)

 


#2395:  Author: LesleyLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 11:23 pm


People seem to want this for some reason - OK here it is!

The afternoon wore on slowly, the majority of the girls remained aware only that Mrs Maynard was missing, they did not know anything further. An exception to this was the Prefects; Miss Annersley called Alison, Louise and Carol into her Study to explain exactly what was happening - the Heads were, once more, the Prefects’ Guardians and remained very close. All three were shocked and asked if there was anything they could do, Miss Annersley smiled and mentioned that they should pray. The girls filed out of the Study and the Head resumed staring out of the window, a slight noise disturbed her and she turned to see Louise re-entering the Study.

“What is it, Louise?” She asked gently, “Did you want my help?”

Louise flushed slightly as she walked over to stand next to Miss Annersley, “No, nothing like that,” she said, “Just this,” she leaned over and kissed the Head’s cheek, “Miss Wilson will be fine,” she said then turned and walked quietly out of the room.

Miss Annersley stared after her for some time, one hand raised to her cheek.



According to Nell Wilson’s watch it was after 6pm, she couldn’t say as she was unable to see it, but Joey said that was the most likely time, especially as the light outside had started to dim slightly. The afternoon had been spent softly talking about different things that had occurred in the past. Sometimes Nell had got up and paced the floor, trying, without success, to find a means of escape. Joey, unable to move from her spot on the floor, had watched her friend become more and more angry at her incarceration. Then, on realising that her anger was counterproductive, she had attempted to rein in her temper. She would then sit beside Joey and continue to offer support.

Joey, who had not eaten or drunk for more than 18 hours, was feeling particularly unwell and tried to sleep, leaning on Nell’s shoulder. It came as a shock for both women when they heard footsteps coming down the stairs outside. Quickly Nell got up and walked over to stand to one side of the door, hoping to surprise their captor.

The door opened slowly and a torch shone inside; it quickly picked up the solitary figure of Joey , sat chained to the wall, a voice spoke,

“Where is Nell?” Joey did not answer, the figure sighed slightly and Joey watched as she drew a pistol and pointed it toward her, a shot was fired, echoing loudly in the small room and Joey flinched as a bullet impacted only inches from her head. However, she remained silent.

The voice addressed the room in general, “Very commendable, Joey, however if Nell does not show herself now, the next bullet will hit you!”

There was a moments silence, then Nell Wilson reluctantly stepped forward into view. The woman walked up to her, “I’m not stupid, Nell,” she said quietly, “And I really dislike defiance,” as she finished she swung the torch round, impacting with the side of Nell’s face. Knocked backwards by the blow, Nell fell onto one knee. She swiftly rose once more and stood looking across at her attacker, after a moment she spat out some blood onto the floor.

“I can see you really enjoyed that,” she remarked, her tone light and even, only her eyes betraying her anger.

The woman smiled, “You have no idea of exactly what pastimes I enjoy, Nell, though it’s likely you’ll discover some of them, before the end.” She placed the pistol against Nell’s cheek and ordered her back against the wall. Looping a rope around Nell’s neck she then tied it to a ring fixed in the wall at head height.

“So I don’t have to go looking for you again Nell,” she smiled, the woman looked around at both her prisoners, “I’ll not be in again until the morning,” she said brightly, “have a good night!”

She turned and walked out, locking the door behind her.

Joey turned to Nell, “Are you alright, Nell?”

“I’ve felt better,” Nell replied grimly, she slowly sat down, the rope was long enough to allow her to sit, at least. She looked across at Joey, they were too far apart now to touch, “But I’ve also felt worse!” she smiled slightly, “Don’t lose hope, Joey, we will be rescued.”



The evening and night seemed to stretch on into infinity, the searching continuing well into the night, until even with high powered torches nothing could be seen. When, eventually, the search was called off for the night, it was very late and most Staff went to bed. In her Study Miss Annersley sat with Jack Maynard and Madge Russell until after midnight when both guests were persuaded to try and get some sleep. Hilda Annersley herself walked over to her cottage to spend the night sat in the sitting room, staring at a blank TV screen.

The following morning, just as it was starting to get light, there was a frantic hammering at the cottage door. Miss Annersley was just sipping a cup of coffee after having a shower that, at least superficially, had refreshed her. She opened the door to John Coates.

“Hilda, I’ve got a visitor in my office, just flown in, she insists on seeing you and says it must be done with the utmost secrecy. She wouldn’t give a name and the only people she wanted me to talk to were yourself and Nell.”

“You’ve told her nothing about our situation, I gather?” Miss Annersley returned calmly.

“Nothing,” John replied, “But she seems to know a great deal anyway.”

Miss Annersley and John Coates drove back to the Gatehouse in John’s jeep, and John escorted the Head into his office. Beside the desk and with her back to Hilda, stood a woman, reading some of the notices. The woman turned as John left, shutting the door behind him.

“You are Miss Annersley?” the voice had an American accent, but with some underlying tone, Miss Annersley could not, immediately identify it.

“I am,” Miss Annersley replied, holding out her hand, “Mrs ?”

“Mrs Hanson, Theresa Hanson,” the American woman and Miss Annersley shook hands.

Miss Annersley looked closely at her unexpected visitor, the woman was tall and fairly sturdy in appearance, her hair was worn long and had probably been blonde in her youth, though it was greying now. She had grey eyes. She appeared to be in her late seventies but was still very erect.

The woman smiled, “You do not recognise me, Miss Annersley, do you?”

Miss Annersley shook her head, “Have we met before, Mrs Hanson?”

“We have, though it was a long time ago, I was only a girl, myself, you appeared to be some 10 - 15 years younger.” The woman smiled, “Of course that would be an impossibility, in this world.”

At the emphasis Miss Annersley nodded, “May I ask, where did I know you?”

“In Austria,” the reply, “The Tyrol, but of course I had a different name then, and a different nationality,” she smiled.

Miss Annersley suddenly recognised the underlying tone, “Of course,” she said, “German.”

The woman smiled, “Yes, very German at the time.”


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#2396:  Author: XantheLocation: London/Cambridge PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 11:27 pm


*dancing and chanting, chanting and dancing*

(see I can multitask...)

Lesley, I NEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEED some more of this! Please!

 


#2397:  Author: EllieLocation: Lincolnshire PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 11:28 pm


Thekla?
Not that I want to know if I'm right or wrong.
Is it too late to ask for more?

 


#2398:  Author: Chickpea PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 11:30 pm


Who? please let me know! pretty please!

 


#2399:  Author: RosieLocation: Huntingdonshire PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 11:31 pm


Well??? Who is she?!
*never did do patience very well...*

 


#2400:  Author: PatMacLocation: Yorkshire England PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 11:35 pm


Is it Thekla? It sounds like her. Is she a goody or a baddy?

So many questions, so few answers Sad

thank you Lesley - I really don't know how you keep this up. You've got us all really nervous and twitchy.

 


#2401:  Author: SophieLocation: Cambridegeshire PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 11:35 pm


Ah ha! Could this be Thekla von Stift?

Now look here Lesley, I haven't bothered to beg you to spare Nell before now, because I knew you wouldn't kill off Hilda's main prop and stay. But enough is enough, already! Get those two women out of there now! DO YOU HEAR ME????? It's time for the timely rescue...isn't it?

PS I'm also glad I don't know who the villain is, I'm having far too much fun trying to work it out (although it's starting to be less fun now that Nell is threatened, and I don't like Hilda being worried like this. Not after she's been through so much in the past few weeks).

 


#2402:  Author: Catherine_BLocation: Oxford, UK PostPosted: Tue Apr 13, 2004 11:42 pm


*dances with frustration and reluctant admiration of the sheer brilliance and complexity of this story*

 


#2403:  Author: CathyLocation: Australia PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 7:38 am


What? No more story?

Also wondering whether Theresa Hanson is Thekla. For some reason the name rings a bell. Did it crop up in another drabble somewhere else? Anyone else get the same feeling, or have I just been at work too long today?

 


#2404:  Author: ChloëLocation: London: when away from home planet! PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 8:32 am


Leley i know your on the board this morning please post some more!

 


#2405:  Author: Rachael PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 8:44 am


She isn't any more though .... Sad

Great post, Lesley - I loved Louise's support for Hilda, so touching ...

 


#2406:  Author: XantheLocation: London/Cambridge PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 9:31 am


*grovelling*

I have to go back to Cambridge later... I would REALLY like to see some more of this before I go!

[no CBB until the Themes&Sources essay is finished... or nearly finished anyway...]

 


#2407:  Author: Carolyn PLocation: Lancaster, England PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 9:41 am


*Smiles at Lesley*
You really know how to pull our strings don't you?!

 


#2408:  Author: Sarah_LLocation: Redcar PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 10:00 am


Just caught up with a few pages of this. I want to know who the villain is! i haven't got a clue!

 


#2409:  Author: LesleyLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 11:19 am


Next bit - getting closer!

“Thekla von Stift!” Miss Annersley said with decision, suddenly seeing the girl in the woman before her.

Mrs Hanson smiled again and bowed very slightly, “The same,” she confirmed, “Although it has been some years since I acknowledged the name.” She looked across at the Headmistress, “My identity seems to have shocked you, Miss Annersley,” she observed quietly.

Miss Annersley shook her head, “Not shocked, hearing your true name has suddenly enlightened me as to a possible cause for a number of serious occurrences this term.”

The older woman nodded, “Yes, I am aware of the problems that you have had at this School over the last few months,” she replied smoothly, “However, you have my word that I have had nothing to do with them, at least, not personally.” She glanced over at Miss Annersley’s face, the Head was, as always, impassive, but still managed to convey a certain amount of scepticism. Mrs Hanson sighed, “I realise that the only knowledge of me was obtained during those two terms I attended the chalet school.” she said, “Perhaps it would help if I told you, a little, about all that happened to me? I promise that the information I have will help you in locating the one responsible.”

Miss Annersley thought for a moment then nodded, “Very well, Mrs Hanson,” she replied formally, “But please be swift, I have two very dear friends in danger at the moment, I do not wish to listen for long!”

Both women sat and Mrs Hanson - Thekla von Stift - began, “I was a most disagreeable person as a child,” she said, “Of course I arrived at the age of 16 with all of my traits obvious from the start, but also with the knowledge that I was far superior to anything that could possibly be available at an English school!” The old lady smiled, “Of course now, I can see that I was intended from the start to be someone that the school could not reform - that the author had decided that there must be at least one. But at the time I was not aware that we were in a fictional world. I understand that you were the only one that knew?”

“I was the only one that knew, yes,” Miss Annersley replied, “but I had managed to convince the majority of the Staff by the time that you started.”

“Well, I only realised long after I had been ejected from the School, and I should add here that I thoroughly deserved to be expelled, I only wonder that it had not happened sooner.”

“You would have been given another chance,” Miss Annersley said softly, “Had you only expressed sorrow at your actions,”

Mrs Hanson nodded, “Yes, I have read an account of the meeting that was held, between the five senior mistresses, is that how it happened?”

“It was a fairly accurate account, yes,” Miss Annersley replied, “And, of course, I see now why the attacks have been aimed at particular people.”

“Yes, it was the main reason that I recognised who could be attacking you,” Mrs Hanson said, “Although I only realised a few days ago, when a grandchild of mine told me of a new web site that she had discovered, the CBB. But back to my story, I left the chalet school absolutely convinced that I was right and that the school wrong, completely irredeemable, as the author intended. But once I was away, well, without the author’s presence, I could begin to develop, and started to see just how objectionable I had been. It was not a quick process, but over the next three years, I slowly came to the realisation that Mlle Lepattre’s words were correct. Of course by that time Germany was heading towards War, but I did write to her, I don’t know if she ever received the letter?”

“She did, it arrived only six weeks before she died, but it was read to her, she understood its contents.”

“I’m pleased, well I lived through the War, with all its attendant unpleasantness - and of course being on the losing side of any conflict is never genial. I had even changed enough that, when the Americans arrived, I could see them as ordinary people, not as demons. Some of the American soldiers stationed nearby were very good to my family - and of course they had no need to be. My brother had died on the Russian front, my father during some bombing, but my mother and I survived. These soldiers gave us food and supplies, one of them, a sergeant Buck Hanson, was very good, always ensuring that my mother was well looked after. When his unit was sent back to the States, he asked if my mother and I would accompany him, and if I would be his wife.”

The woman smiled suddenly at the memories, she looked across at the Head, “I’ve no idea when it happened, but at some point I had joined the Real World, I only realised it when I saw, in a bookstore in America, that the latest Chalet School book had just been published! I think I gained six years or so, it was difficult to keep track.”

“Have you had a good life?” Miss Annersley’s voice was gentle.

“Yes, a very good life,” Mrs Hanson replied, “My husband Buck still lives, we celebrated our Golden Wedding six years ago, we hope to reach our Diamond. I have no regrets about what happened when at the chalet school, as far as I’m concerned it was fully deserved, I have four children, eleven grandchildren, one great grandson. They are my legacy and my joy.” Her eyes darkened slightly, “well not all,” she confessed.

The woman stood and paced the floor for a few minutes before replying, “Miss Annersley, how have people reacted in the Real World, if they have discovered your origins?”

“I would say they have reacted wonderfully,” the Head replied, “Most of the Staff and senior girls are here because of people from the Real World discovering our plight and helping. I myself am here solely due to intervention from two of the Real World. We have also told some since and had nothing but good responses.”

The old woman nodded, “You have been very fortunate,” she said quietly, “That has not been the case, as far as I am concerned. When we had children, Buck and I discussed whether we should tell them of my origins. We decided that we should, after all, Buck had accepted it, we could see no problems. We told the two boys and the older girl when they each reached 16 years without any problems, they accepted it. But on telling our youngest girl, there were problems. She had always been, strange, I suppose we had always known that there was something wrong with her, but you try desperately to convince yourself that there is nothing wrong. She was extremely intelligent, her school work was straight A’s, she was also reasonably good at sports, an accomplished musician, the sort of child you could be proud of. Except, that she never had a friend, and she never seemed to care about anything. As she grew older, it was also obvious that she made others uncomfortable, she could never hold any sort of job, even paper routes, and she never saw this as a fault on her part. It was always someone else’s fault.”

Mrs Hansen looked across at Miss Annersley, “I think both Buck and I were aware that our youngest child was mentally ill, long before we mentioned it, even to each other. We did the best we could for her, took her to the best hospitals, most up-to-date professors and doctors. For a time they seemed to help. We had told her of my origins on her sixteenth birthday and for a time it didn’t have any effect. But slowly it grew to encompass her entire being. She started to blame everything that went wrong in her life, on the fact that I had been expelled. It became an obsession.”

The woman stopped, as though unable to continue for a while, “The last time we actually saw her, some fifteen years ago, she was moving to England, she had changed her name, even acquired an English accent. Her last words to us were that she planned to find those responsible for destroying my life and therefore hers.”

“Mrs Hanson, are you saying that your daughter is the one responsible for the attacks this term?” Miss Annersley was shocked.

“Yes Miss Annersley, I am. She is extremely intelligent and able to hide the fact that she is mentally unwell from even the most observant and determined watcher. She blames the school, and certain individuals within it for her own failures because you dared to reject her mother. And more than one of those professors and doctors spoke of her psychopathic tendencies. My daughter could kill, Miss Annersley, although never proven, I believe she has in the States in the past.”

Miss Annersley looked worried, “Mrs Hanson, Joey Maynard and Nell Wilson are currently missing, we believe them to have been abducted. Please tell me your daughter’s name.”

“Of course, Miss Annersley, that is why I’m here, her first name is Rachel..”

Miss Annersley shook her head, “No, there are five Rach(a)els associated with this School, but I believe even the oldest is too young to be your daughter.”

“Understood, Miss Annersley, but I believe she is using her second name here,”

 


#2410:  Author: PatLocation: Doncaster PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 11:29 am


Nice one Lesley!! So which of us is the villain?
*Points out carefully that neither of my names is Rach(a)el!!!!*

 


#2411:  Author: Carolyn PLocation: Lancaster, England PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 11:43 am


Interesting development. Not Thelka, but a demented daughter...now what is the connection with Kelly?

Still wanting to know more....and to see a rescue!

 


#2412:  Author: Rachael PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 11:45 am


*applauding*

Great post, Lesley!! The Rach(a)els are exonerated at last - I knew it!!
(Also knew it because the real villain is "extremely intelligent" and an "accomplished musician" so definitely couldn't have been me, never mind what name they use!!)

(BTW - love that Thekla read the account of the five mistresses' decision to expel her!! Thanks! Kiss )
And I love the person that Thekla has become - glad she found happiness with her husband and family although how very tragic that the youngest has become a psychopath!!

I'm tempted to start a drum roll for the unmasking of the villain but I wouldn't put it past Lesley to take the story elsewhere first in a "meanwhile, back at the bunker" type way ... in which case, please, no more torturing of Nell - I can't bear it!

Personally, Pat - I wouldn't trust anyone 'til I've seen their birth certificate ... Wink

 


#2413:  Author: PatLocation: Doncaster PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 11:49 am


That can be arranged - I have a copy of the relevant page of my passport on the computer at home as we needed to carry a copy in Russia while the hotel was still processing the passports themselves!! Cool

 


#2414:  Author: Rachael PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 11:58 am


*chuckling*

But if you were the villain, you'd have the technical know-how to fiddle the details!
Pshaw - you'll have to do better than a computer scan!! Wink

The way I see it, everyone is now a potential suspect EXCEPT the Rach(a)els (and where's my back-up when I need it?!!)
*shouting for Rachels!*

See - they're all hurt by the finger of suspicion constantly being pointed at them!!

 


#2415:  Author: PatLocation: Doncaster PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 12:04 pm


I'm also tone deaf - so don't meet the musician criteria either!! Twisted Evil Rolling Eyes

 


#2416:  Author: pimLocation: the place where public transport doesn't work properly! PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 12:25 pm


Oh gosh, oh crumbs, oh heck!!!! More more more more more please??!!!

 


#2417:  Author: NellLocation: London, England PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 12:32 pm


Well I am neither a musician or a Rachel in any form so that rules me out...however I still don't know who it is...so Lesley you'll just have to post the next bit...

 


#2418:  Author: KathyeLocation: Laleham PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 12:55 pm


aaaaahhhhhhhh come back Lesley, that was wonderful, great !!!! just need some more Laughing

and I was right it was the daughter of one of the early students, yaay for me Wink

and as for straight A's, being musical and the fact that she was at least 16 when she found out and has been missing for 15 years that makes 31, which is much older than me, its not meeeee........... yippeee

Always good to know your not secretly a psychopath, even if it is only in a drabble !! Wink

 


#2419:  Author: CathyLocation: Australia PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 12:56 pm


Eeeek! I presume that the villain is someone we've met in this story.

More more more more more more more more more more more more more ...
















Pretty please?

 


#2420:  Author: PatMacLocation: Yorkshire England PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 12:57 pm


It really could be any of us! Except presumably the Rachels, unless of course they have reverted to their original name to throw us off the scent.

Nell has recognised her so it has to be someone from the school. she must be reasonably mature to be Thekla's daughter.

I give up!

Keep going Lesley. We're hanging on here.

 


#2421:  Author: NellLocation: London, England PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 1:00 pm


Lesley was here and didn't post.... bawling

 


#2422:  Author: KathyeLocation: Laleham PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 1:02 pm


ok who's over 35 and is in the drabble !!!

 


#2423:  Author: SusanLocation: Carlisle PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 1:09 pm


I have just caught up with loads of this (just as well we are quiet in work) I kept it as a treat for finishing a piece of RL work.

It is as fantastically written as ever Lesley. Thank you for it all.

I see I managed to avoid various cliffs but got caught up on the last one.

I have been trying to think of a delicate way to ask for more but can't think of one so will just say please may we have some more a bit that rescues Jo and Nell and a bit that helps them discover who Rachel using her second name actually is.

 


#2424:  Author: CathyLocation: Australia PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 1:16 pm


Kathye wrote:
ok who's over 35 and is in the drabble !!!


Weeellll, I am, but I was only mentioned in passing and I'm pretty sure I arrived after all the strange things started happening and I'm pretty sure my middle name isn't Rachel. So I'm fairly certain it isn't me -- I started going back through the early bits of this drabble, looking for clues and I ran out of steam. I bet Lesley is smirking over our attempts to figure it out.

Please write some more Lesley! I'm way past subtle now.

 


#2425:  Author: PatLocation: Doncaster PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 1:33 pm


I would bet that whoever it is already knows - Lesley would surely have asked her first!!!

 


#2426:  Author: KatarzynaLocation: Preston, Lancashire PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 1:47 pm


Have just caught up!

ok, so the villan is an extremely intellegant music playing person and is using her middle name.......... hummmmm

*looks suspiciously around those waiting for more drabble*

Lesley, please, put us out of our misery and write more!!!

 


#2427:  Author: XantheLocation: London/Cambridge PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 2:37 pm


Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaase may we have some more!

*meant to be packing*
*glad she's only 20*

 


#2428:  Author: Carolyn PLocation: Lancaster, England PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 2:54 pm


Well I'm just old enough at 36 (soon) but I'm not called Rachel in any variation and have no musical ability whatsoever so I'm claiming innocence.


However I can't believe that yesterday Lesley said she was working from home and would be posting lots during the day and yet Joey and Nell are STILL locked in that room.

 


#2429:  Author: PatLocation: Doncaster PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 3:03 pm


We certainly haven't had 'lots' yet!!!

 


#2430:  Author: Kathy_SLocation: midwestern US PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 3:08 pm


Hmmmmm....old enough, check. American enough, check. German ancestors, check. But assures everyone that I don't meet the other criteria!

Please let there be more posted by the time I get home from work.

 


#2431:  Author: RosieLocation: Huntingdonshire PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 3:11 pm


*looks very suspiciously at Kathy and backs away slowly*

 


#2432:  Author: SusanLocation: Carlisle PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 3:52 pm


Holds hand up to being old enough but have no Rach(a)el's anywhere in my name. No American or Germanic ancestry that I know of.

Also am about as musical as the most unmusical thing there is.

So therefore am happy to announce IT IS NOT ME!

 


#2433:  Author: JennieLocation: Cambridgeshire PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 3:52 pm


Well, I know it's not me. I'm too old, never been a Rachel, and I am certainly not musical.

So, please Lesley, be a darling and post some more!

 


#2434:  Author: Sarah_KLocation: St Albans PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 4:18 pm


Not me, I'm not a Rachel anywhere in my name although I am musical.

I'm glad to see Thekla had a happy life after what EBD put her through at school. I loved that she got to read the account of her actions and the mistresses meeting too.

 


#2435:  Author: Rachael PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 4:32 pm


Hmmm - but it's not just music is it?
Pretty good at sport also (which rules out loads of us - LOL!), and straight As etc (probably rules out a load more!)

Most importantly - has "developed an English accent" - now does that take the Ozzies, Kiwis, Americans, Canadians, Scots, Irish and Welsh out of the frame as well?
Or it a multi-national "English" accent which leaves everyone still in the frame - especially as most people have been mistaken for another nationality at some time or other!

Confused Hmmm - tricky!

 


#2436:  Author: NellLocation: London, England PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 4:34 pm


And lesley still hasn't posted more to get us out of this dilemma...definately not lots yet!! Though prehaps shes writing???

 


#2437:  Author: JennieLocation: Cambridgeshire PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 4:35 pm


Rachael, stop trying to torment us. Why not get Lesley on the phone and tell her to post some more before we all burst?

 


#2438:  Author: Rachael PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 4:41 pm


Boy, is it getting tense on this thread!?! Wink

OK - RL intruded on her day but she's beavering as I write and I think she will post within the next hour or so!!

I have to dash now myself so won't get to see the next post for a while - (you'll all be pleased to know!!) Very Happy

 


#2439:  Author: NellLocation: London, England PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 4:42 pm


Thanks fro letting us know Rachael...glad to hear Lelsey is busy writing and has managed to get rid of RL now!!!

 


#2440:  Author: XantheLocation: London/Cambridge PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 4:48 pm


*sobs*

I am going back to Uni SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOON and there is no more... curse RL...

 


#2441:  Author: MandyLocation: Derry, N.Ireland PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 4:53 pm


*lets out a big sigh of relief at not being in the drabble* Very Happy

Wasn't there a few musical people at the Gathering? Does any of them fit the bill?

 


#2442:  Author: LesleyLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 5:35 pm


Really sorry everyone - I intended to write and post sooner but had a call from my boss - seems she actually intended for me to be working while at home! (And I thought she'dsaid I could work at home out of the goodness of her heart!)

Anyway - here it is! - Think I may owe someone an apology! Embarassed


In the dim light of their prison, Nell Wilson was again jerked awake. Whether through chance or design, the rope around her neck was just long enough for her to sit down, but as soon as she fell asleep and her head drooped, the noose would tighten, waking her with a start. She had not slept through the night. Added to which, the last time she had drunk anything was in Hilda’s Study more than 18 hours ago, she was seriously thirsty.

She looked across at her companion, Joey Maynard was probably slightly more comfortable, she didn’t have a rope around her neck, at least, and her hands, although chained, were in front, rather than behind her. However Nell was worried about her, it was more than 30 hours since she had last drunk anything, it showed in Joey’s white face and drawn features, it also showed in her listlessness and periods of near unconsciousness. Joey, sensing Nell’s eyes upon her, looked across,

“Are you OK, Nell?” she asked, her voice hoarse.

Nell gave a slight smile, “Let’s see, Joey,” she began, “I can barely move, as soon as I try to sleep this damned rope tightens around my neck, I’ve lost all feeling in my hands and I’m so thirsty I’d drink anything. I’ve also come to realise, over the last few hours, just how unrealistic the author was when writing a story and not including any lavatories!” A faint shadow of her normal grin crossed her face, “I’m surviving, Joey!” She said determinedly, “You?”

Joey nodded slightly, “The same, Nell,” There was silence for a time then she continued, “I’m glad I’m not alone, Nell, even though it means another has to go through this, and I‘m grateful for your support.”

Nell Wilson started to nod gingerly, remembered the rope and smiled instead. Both women looked around sharply as they heard footsteps descending the stairs. Without ceremony the door was flung open and the electrical lighting switched on. Their captor gazed down at them both blinking furiously in the light,

“Well I hope you’ve had a comfortable night, ladies,” she smiled, there was no answer, “What, no greeting from you Nell? Don‘t you even want to beg for my forgiveness?”

Nell Wilson looked up at the woman in front of her, “the only things I want to say to you are not considered polite conversation,” she said grimly, “Neither of us have done anything wrong, and you are seriously ill.”

“Say it, Nell, I’m mentally ill,” the woman laughed, “But if I’m the mad one, why are you the ones wearing the chains?” She moved across to stand in front of Joey Maynard, “Not feeling well, Joey? Would you like a drink?”

Joey looked up, scorn in her eyes, “Of course I would, but as you are not offering, why don’t you just go and bother someone else?”

The woman shook her head, “Now is that any way to act?” she said softly, she removed a bottle of water from her jacket and opened it, taking a long drink from it. Joey and Nell both watched silently. The woman then upended the bottle and poured the rest of the water onto the floor. Laughing she made her way out of the room, “I’ll be back later, ladies,” she said, “To see how you are getting on, and perhaps to punish you further. Until then, don’t go anywhere!” She switched the lights off on her way out, plunging the room back into near darkness once more.



Back at the Gatehouse, Miss Annersley listened to the identity of the person responsible for the attacks on the School and Staff. She had then swiftly contacted Miss Derwent, Senior Mistress, asking her to detail where the Staff were. Miss Derwent had already taken breakfast that morning, and informed everyone that, because of the search for Mrs Maynard -they did not know Miss Wilson was missing - a number of Mistresses were helping the search. Instead of normal lessons the morning would consist of Games lessons for the Senior and Middle Schools. The Games department, aided by some of the other Staff, were looking after all the girls.

Ruth Derwent was also able to detail that a total of twelve Staff were out helping with the search. Miss Annersley nodded grimly on hearing the name of one of them. She quickly arranged for a meeting at her cottage, those invited included Ruth, Nancy Wilmot, Chris Taylor, the Chief Inspector, John Coates, Madge Russell and Jack Maynard.

The designated people were swiftly assembled and, along with her guest, Miss Annersley joined them. After introducing Mrs Hanson to all, she explained, for the benefit of the Chief Inspector, that Mrs Hanson had attended the School’s predecessor in Austria, and had been expelled. At this Madge looked very closely at the American woman, seeming to recognise her, Miss Annersley continued,

“This lady’s daughter has mistaken members of Staff and ex-pupils for those responsible for Mrs Hanson’s expulsion. She is therefore seeking revenge. She is a member of Staff.”

There was a shocked silence before Nancy Wilmot spoke the question that all wanted answered, “Hilda, who is it? Do we know her?”

Miss Annersley looked across at the Head of Maths rather sadly, “Yes Nancy, you know her rather well, she is one of your staff, ”she said quietly, “It is Janet McRae.”

 


#2443:  Author: PatLocation: Doncaster PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 5:40 pm


This definitely means we're near the end!!

 


#2444:  Author: Carolyn PLocation: Lancaster, England PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 5:50 pm


Have we come across her? Janet Mc Rae....Hmm can see the Rachael connection by looking at the surname.

Now come on...to the rescue, Joey and Nell need re hydrating.

 


#2445:  Author: pimLocation: the place where public transport doesn't work properly! PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 5:56 pm


Shocked Pleeeease can someone come and save them??? *anxious*

 


#2446:  Author: AlexLocation: Home again PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 6:01 pm


Calls for Dr Venables and a sedative!

How did Thekla's daughter end up in league with Matey? Or was it just an arrangement of mutual convenience?

 


#2447:  Author: NellLocation: London, England PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 6:02 pm


Well now we know who it is, but where is she now...please can they find her in time before she does anything else and rescue Joey and Nell!!

 


#2448:  Author: PatMacLocation: Yorkshire England PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 6:05 pm


This must be near the end now - unless there's a double bluff somewhere.

Will have to re-read this opus afterwards because I bet the name was slipped in somewhere and we dodn't notice!

Is this an all nighter, Lesley or are we getting sleep tonight?

 


#2449:  Author: NellLocation: London, England PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 6:12 pm


Well I had gone back earlier today to look at the list of form mistresses and Janet McRae is mentioned there and although she crossed my mind as someone who was not an original Chaletian I passed over her cos i couldn't remember coming across her again...

 


#2450:  Author: Catherine_BLocation: Oxford, UK PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 6:14 pm


Uh, so... is CBB Janet a real person or have Lesley/Rachael been faking her?

*goes back to read Janet's posts with deep suspicion!*

*horrified to realise that she was interviewed at the same time as Evil Janet!* Shocked

ETA: I'm presuming that the Janet who appeared on page 4 of this drabble and offered herself as an extra maths mistress, is Janet McRae the maths mistress. Question

 


#2451:  Author: PatMacLocation: Yorkshire England PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 6:30 pm


Thanks for the reference, Catherine. I can wait till this appears in Sally Denny to re-read then Wink

 


#2452:  Author: RosieLocation: Huntingdonshire PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 6:59 pm


My little brain really can't cope with all this.... I vaguely remember bits, but it's all a bit hazy! *Retreats back to French coursework as the less confusing option*

 


#2453:  Author: NicciLocation: UK PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 7:13 pm


My brain hurts. Doesn't take much though so....

Lesley you best get Nell and Joey out of there sharpish!

One thing I don't understand is how come Joey seemed to click as to it being Janet. I'm not certain, but didn't she say something about how she might have known, or how obvious it was (or did I dream that bit?). Surely if they only knew Janet as a teacher at the RCS, they wouldn't automatically recognise her as someone looking for revenge?

 


#2454:  Author: ChloëLocation: London: when away from home planet! PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 7:14 pm


LESLEY!

That is not a place to leave this we want more!

 


#2455:  Author: VikkiLocation: Possibly in hell! It's certainly hot enough....... PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 7:27 pm


*wibbles*
LESLEY.........................................
Please post more!!

 


#2456:  Author: RosieLocation: Huntingdonshire PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 8:20 pm


Waaah! I've been back and done as much of my coursework as I can without having the most up-to-date copy to hand (I gave it to my teacher, then realised I now don't have the corrections and additions - d'oh) and there ought to be more Surfeit and there isn't! *wails*

 


#2457:  Author: Rachael PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 8:30 pm


There is a Janet on the CBB but is she McRae?
*starting to think she knows less than she thought she did*

Who are you apologising to, Lesley?
Janet?
Or me after the ONE THING I asked you not to do was torture Nell further ... and look at that last post!!

Mad Mad Mad
(Yes - I know it serves me right!)

*off to sulk*

 


#2458:  Author: LesleyLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 9:15 pm


Oh, sorry Rachael - perhaps you'll like this bit more.


“Janet?” Nancy was aghast, “But we were laughing together only last night, she’s one of the friendliest people I’ve met!”

The old lady nodded sadly, “My daughter has charm,” she said quietly, “And knows how to fool others,”

The Chief Inspector was talking into a radio, he turned to Miss Annersley, “Do you know where this woman is now?” he asked.

“She had joined some of the other Staff on the search,” Ruth Derwent replied, “She was out first thing after breakfast.”

“No doubt visiting her prisoners,” the policeman spoke grimly, he turned to the American lady, “Ma’am, if your daughter were to discover that her true identity had been found, how would she react?”

Mrs Hanson looked grave, “That is why I insisted on so much secrecy, Chief Inspector, Rachel has always reacted to any surprise by becoming violent. It was never proven, but when she was only 17 years old, a classmate went missing. He was never found. It was only later that we discovered that, the day before he disappeared he had played a rather juvenile trick on Rachel.”

Chris Taylor nodded, “Then there are two options open to us,” he said, “either we wait for her to reappear, and then follow her, or we capture her immediately and then hope we can find the two missing women. Of the two, I’d prefer the first option - we’re more likely to find the women, but with the information you’ve just given us, Mrs Hanson, we will have to go for the second option. I’ve already instructed my men accordingly.”

“Is there anything we can do, Chief Inspector?” Miss Annersley asked.

Taylor shook his head, “Not at the minute, Ma’am, except think about that last message you had from Miss Wilson, it might give us a clue to their whereabouts.”



Back in the bunker, Nell and Joey waited, as soon as Janet McRae had disappeared, Nell had turned to Joey, “Can you reach the water, Joey?” she asked urgently.

Joey stretched out, then laughed, a hollow sound, “With my foot, Nell, yes! Does that count?”

“Wonderful, now you’ve only to develop a new mouth there or absorb it directly through the skin!”

A slight giggle, “I’ll try Miss Wilson, evolution doesn‘t take that long, does it?!”

“Hell, Joey, you were never any good at science!”

“Ah, but I made up for it in so many other ways!” Joey’s face, although still white and drawn, now held a slight twinkle in her eyes.

“Cheeky young brat!”

“Hey, from what Daisy told me, you and I are about the same age now. I felt that was terribly unfair you know!”

“Hah, Hilda and I thought it was wonderful!”

The two women smiled at each other, aware of a definite lightening in the tension. Nell tried to find a more comfortable position, failed, and just leant back.

“They’re still looking, Joey,” she said quietly, “Don’t forget that.”

Joey nodded, “I know.”

 


#2459:  Author: pimLocation: the place where public transport doesn't work properly! PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 9:31 pm


Oh crumbs... *sits down and tries waiting... oh blast what's that word that begins with p?

 


#2460:  Author: PatLocation: Doncaster PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 9:34 pm


I think you're meaning Patience, Pim!!! I know it comes hard, but you must try and master it!!! As must we all.

 


#2461:  Author: CathyLocation: Australia PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 9:44 pm


Refuses to believe that Lesley will allow anything to happen to Nell (not so sure about Jo). Sits down to wait until Lesley writes the next bit.

Lesley! Where are you????

 


#2462:  Author: JanetLocation: Ferndown, Dorset PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 9:55 pm


What?!!!! Shocked

BUt ... but ......... I'm Janet McRae! Confused

And I'm not a Rach(a)el and I hardly ever get the opportunity to log on and it wasn;t me and quite frankly how did this happen?

There can't be two of us ... can there?

And yes, I asked to be written in and yes, as the maths mistress ... Evil or Very Mad but i was not expecting this

Lesley - this story was great but what the HELL is going on???

*highly indignant - especially when people are throwing aspersions on my validity!!*

 


#2463:  Author: VikkiLocation: Possibly in hell! It's certainly hot enough....... PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 10:12 pm


*huggles Janet*
I assume it was you Lesley meant she owed an apology to!!!

Don't worry, we know you're not like the character!!!

 


#2464:  Author: LesleyLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 10:17 pm


Janet, I'm really sorry - I tried to get in touch earlier but I think there must be something wrong with the PM's on my board. I know I should have asked before but it seemed so good an opportunity - especially when I realised that you were about the right age and had been one of those interviewed by Hilda. Embarassed Embarassed Embarassed

Of course I don't really mean it's you.

 


#2465:  Author: RachelLocation: Plotting in my lair PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 10:19 pm


Lesley: I'm disappointed in you.

Rachael: I know where you live.

Kathye: I know where you live too.

Janet: Don't worry, it's a copnspiracy.








My brain hurts now from trying to keep up with the amount of bungeeing you lot have been indulging in lately! Rolling Eyes

 


#2466:  Author: SusanLocation: Carlisle PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 10:19 pm


WOW. So we have to still wait for more.

 


#2467:  Author: BethCLocation: Worcester, UK PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 10:19 pm


Hmm... the plot thickens (even more)! So if Janet in the story is really a Rachel, maybe CBB Janet was replaced by the evil daughter? Or is this another of Lesley's cunning misdirections? It's no use, Lesley, you'll just have to post some more story!


(Edited to correct cross-posting error!)


Last edited by BethC on Wed Apr 14, 2004 10:22 pm; edited 1 time in total

 


#2468:  Author: PatLocation: Doncaster PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 10:21 pm


And post it very soon too!!!

 


#2469:  Author: EllieLocation: Lincolnshire PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 11:02 pm


Lesley - you came, you went, and you didn't post!
And the longer you leave it the thirstier Joey & Nell are going to get, please come back.

 


#2470:  Author: VikkiLocation: Possibly in hell! It's certainly hot enough....... PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 11:09 pm


Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease Lesley!!!

 


#2471:  Author: JanetLocation: Ferndown, Dorset PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 11:09 pm


Catherine_B - you're too clever for your own good!! Very Happy
Vikki - you're too sweet - thanks for the huggle!

LOL, Lesley - apology accepted!
ON JANET'S BEHALF!!
For me - I'm still disturbed about Nell (& Joey) - so get back here and get them out of there ...

RTW - of course, it's a conspiracy - isn't it always?!!
Hope you had a great time in bonnie Scotland!

 


#2472:  Author: Rachael PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 11:13 pm


Rachel wrote:
Lesley: I'm disappointed in you.

Rachael: I know where you live.

Kathye: I know where you live too.

Janet: Don't worry, it's a copnspiracy.





My brain hurts now from trying to keep up with the amount of bungeeing you lot have been indulging in lately! Rolling Eyes


ROFL ROFL ROFL
LOL, RTW!! For someone who's been away for a week - that's a pretty good summary!!

Lesley - where are you?!!
Whoever Janet is, we need to get Nell (& Joey) out of that hellhole .....!!


Last edited by Rachael on Wed Apr 14, 2004 11:15 pm; edited 1 time in total

 


#2473:  Author: JanetLocation: Ferndown, Dorset PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 11:21 pm


You're welcome, Lesley Mr. Green

Hmmm, I look forward to that Vikki! tongue Wink

 


#2474:  Author: Rachael PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 11:21 pm


You're welcome, Lesley!! Mr. Green

I look forward to that Vikki! tongue Wink

 


#2475:  Author: LesleyLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 11:23 pm


Many thanks Rachael for posting as Janet for the last few months - well, you didn't really think I'd libel some poor CBBer did you? Laughing

On with the plot (Don't think Rachael will be very pleased with me!)


A sudden sound made then both look up again sharply, Janet McRae stood there, looking angry and somewhat afraid. She looked across at her two prisoners,

“Well it seems that I’ll not be able to watch you die from thirst after all,” she said quickly, “They’ve discovered who I am, my mother has been here.”

“Your mother?” Nell queried, “You said your mother was Thekla von Stift, she’s here?”

“She is, Nell, no doubt to try and tell me, once again, that her expulsion was justified, that I’m the one that’s unwell.”

“But if Thekla considers that is the truth, why don’t you?” Joey asked quietly.

“Because she’s crazy, Joey!” Perhaps Nell didn’t mean to say anything out loud, but her words were heard by both the other occupants in the room.

Janet McRae walked over to stand in front of Nell, she looked down at the helpless woman, seeming deep in thought, then, almost negligently, she lifted her foot and kicked Nell in the face. The kick wasn’t that hard, yet still rocked Nell’s head back. A livid bruise appeared almost immediately across her left cheek bone.

“I will have respect from you, Nell, understood?”

Nell remained silent, fighting the urge to reply with her normal sarcastic tones. Janet McRae turned on her heel and stalked out, the door was left open and she obviously intended to return soon.

Joey looked across at her friend, “Nell, Nell are you alright?” Joey was stretching toward Nell as far as possible.

Nell Wilson took a deep breath then turned toward her friend, “Joey, next time you see me about to make some smart remark, would you tell me to shut, the Hell, up!”

“Agreed.”

Further talk was curtailed as their captor reappeared. She was carrying a rucksack and obviously had a number of supplies in it.

“Well,” she said brightly, “As I said earlier, you will not be dying of thirst. And, as they now know who I am, it’s likely that I will soon be captured. Still, a few years in a psychiatric hospital will be a nice rest, won’t it?” Neither woman replied, they simply continued to watch her.

She continued speaking, “But I wouldn’t want you to think I’m just going to release you, you know. I mean, most of my plans have failed so far, the only real success being the death of Renee Lecoutier, I’d like to get a few of you before I go. Now, I wonder what will be best.” She stood, deep in thought for a while, then her face brightened, “Why yes, what a wonderful idea, I’ll do it now!”

She disappeared outside, clutching a mobile phone, a short time later she returned and locked the door behind her,

“We’ll shortly be having a visitor, ladies, we must be ready.” She glanced round, “Joey can stay where she is, but Nell, I’ve got to prepare you.”

A short time later Nell was in the middle of the room, on her knees, Janet placed a different type of noose around her neck, it had two large knots on it and Janet placed them very carefully. “Now, you’re probably wondering what this is for, Nell,”

“So you can strangle me?”

“No, that would take too long. The knots are placed above both your carotid arteries, these are the main blood vessels to the brain.”

“I know what they are!”

Janet smiled, “Of course, but were you aware that pressure on both of them, stopping blood flow to the brain, will cause almost instant unconsciousness? I will demonstrate.”

She pulled sharply on the cord, the knots pressed on Nell’s neck, causing her to collapse. Janet released the pressure and, a few seconds later, Nell awoke. She struggled upright again.

“Now, Nell, what this means is that I will have total obedience from you, if you deviate even fractionally, I will just pull the rope. Do you understand?”

Nell swallowed slightly, “I understand,” she whispered.

“Good, now, just one more refinement and we’ll be ready. She walked over to her rucksack to retrieve something. On her return she swiftly gagged Nell, “Good, can’t have you speaking, Nell, it’ll ruin the scene.”

It was only a short time later that there was the sound of footsteps coming down the stairs, both Nell and Joey looked first at Janet McRae then at the door. Janet walked over to the door and looked through the peephole at the figure outside. She then smiled and unlocked the door. Instructing the person outside to wait, she then walked over to stand behind Nell, one hand holding the ligature around Nell’s neck, while the other held the pistol. She called to the person outside, telling them to come in. The door slowly opened and a familiar figure appeared. It was Hilda Annersley.

Miss Annersley’s eyes swept round the room, taking in everything at a glance. She followed Janet’s orders and swung round to quickly lock the door and throw the key into a far corner of the room. She turned back to Janet.

“Is all in readiness outside, Hilda?”

Miss Annersley nodded, “The Police are waiting,” she said quietly, “and representatives from the local psychiatric establishment. They will commit you immediately you surrender.”

“Excellent, I have no wish to sample the local prisons, psychiatric hospitals are a little more comfortable. I expect you are wondering why you are here?”

“Your instruction was that you would surrender only after I had presented myself here. You gave your word that I would not be harmed, and that my presence could save other lives. Your mother confirmed that your word could be trusted. The Police were not happy about it, but they have no way of forcing you out of here - it’s designed to protect from all weaponry, after all.”

“Yes, I thought it would be a useful place to hide.” Janet smiled over at the Head, “So now, we come to the reason you are here. You will decide something rather important, Hilda, you will decide whether or not you will be the only one, other than myself, to leave this room alive!”

“Janet, there’s no need for any more of this,” Miss Annersley’s voice was calm, her tone reassuring, “I will see that you get help, you are obviously unwell. Just put down the gun, let Nell and Joey go.”

Janet McRae laughed, she held the gun pointed at Nell Wilson’s head, her finger white on the trigger.

“You’re not interested in me, Hilda,” Janet said scornfully, “All you want is Nell to be safe. So, Hilda, what would you do, to save Nell?”

Hilda Annersley looked across at her friend; Nell, unable to speak, barely able to move, still managed to convey a warning to Hilda. Hilda looked at Janet,

“Anything!” she said firmly.

A short laugh, “Well, a blank canvas with which to work, I must test this, first then, on your knees Hilda, I find that I suddenly want the stately headmistress to abase herself in front of me.” Janet threw out the challenge, watching Hilda carefully while holding the barrel of her pistol against Nell’s head. Nell made to move and the ligature around her neck tightened, she groaned slightly.

At the command Hilda stiffened, remembering the other occasions she had been forced to kneel. She swallowed sharply two or three times, and a shudder ran along her spine, then, staring directly into Nell’s eyes she slowly knelt in front of Janet.

“As I said, Janet,” her voice was as calm as ever, only Nell was able to detect the faint tremor; “I will do anything to save Nell,” Her eyes, grey and hard, now bore into the woman.

“Well that’s a good start, Hilda, but not a true test, you know,” Janet’s voice was mocking, “You’ve got to be prepared to do far more than that.”

Hilda Annersley looked across at Janet McRae, “Then test me, Janet,” she said, and there was a hint of a challenge in her tone, “Think of something for me to do. If that’s what it takes to secure Nell’s freedom I’ll even sacrifice myself.”

Janet shook her head, “Oh no, Hilda, that’s far too easy,” her voice deepened slightly, “But suppose I asked you to sacrifice someone else?”

Miss Annersley looked across at Janet and her eyes then flickered toward Joey, still chained to the wall nearby.

“Yes, I see you understand, Hilda,” A small, sharp knife skittered across the floor to end up next to Hilda, “the only way Nell will live is if you kill Joey Maynard!”

 


#2476:  Author: VikkiLocation: Possibly in hell! It's certainly hot enough....... PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 11:27 pm


LesleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeYYYYYYYYYY!

 


#2477:  Author: PatMacLocation: Yorkshire England PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 11:28 pm


OMG! Love the Janet/Rachael twist but get them all out of there, please, please, please!

 


#2478:  Author: EllieLocation: Lincolnshire PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 11:28 pm


But, we've all been sitting here waiting for them to be rescued - and it's worse than ever now!

 


#2479:  Author: pimLocation: the place where public transport doesn't work properly! PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 11:29 pm


Oh nooooooooooooooooo. *screams loudly*

 


#2480:  Author: SusanLocation: Carlisle PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 11:31 pm


Lesley!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Know they will all get out. You cannot kill any of them! Well you can but you may not.

Lol at Rachael/Janet.

 


#2481:  Author: DawnLocation: Leeds, West Yorks PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 11:35 pm


lesley!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I know you are still on the board - so PLEASE come and post the next part (that I'm sure is ready and waiting)
NOW

 


#2482:  Author: Rachael PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 11:35 pm


OK - I'm going to ignore the fact that both Lesley and Vikki posted then deleted their posts!! Evil or Very Mad

And you're right, Lesley - I don't like it ... you've sucked me in - you've addressed all my "buts" and "maybes", (which I shouldn't have given you!!) especially that Hilda wouldn't trust Janet after all of this and you've changed bits - very subtly but you've changed them AND NOW I'M NOT SURE WHAT'S GOING TO HAPPEN!!

It's an impossible dilemma - Hilda can't make that choice - it is no choice - SHE JUST CAN'T!!

*drained*

 


#2483:  Author: Carolyn PLocation: Lancaster, England PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 11:36 pm


Not exactly sure what os going on re the janet identity but as for the drabble...

You write exquisitly, drawingthe tension out till it is unbearable, and then tightening it just a notch more. You know how to wind us all up perfectly.

 


#2484:  Author: LesleyLocation: Rochester, Kent PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 11:41 pm


Sorry about the deleting Rachael -I just thought it would be better all on the same post - especially as you had posted as you while I was posting (very confusing!)

Can't see why you're upset - I mean you saw the first draft of this yesterday and gave me ideas on how it needed to be changed! Twisted Evil

Haven't written any more yet (apart from final scene and it's not time for that yet!)

More tomorrow night!

 


#2485:  Author: VikkiLocation: Possibly in hell! It's certainly hot enough....... PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 11:43 pm


Rachael, I deleted my post cos Lesley deleted hers, and I didn't want to give away secrets!

 


#2486:  Author: RosieLocation: Huntingdonshire PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 11:50 pm


Lesley, I hope you are fully aware of exactly what you are doing to my mental well-being - ie destroying it!
And I don't have the foggiest idea of what is happening re Janet...

 


#2487:  Author: Rachael PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 11:51 pm


What secrets, Vikki? That you're going to call me Janet the next time you see me? You'll have forgotten by the Summer G?!! Wink But I'll take you on if it comes to a pillow fight!! Star Wars

Touche, Lesley!!
Maybe I should learn from this and just not pass comment Very Happy
(LOL - perhaps watch the herds of pigs flying outside the window instead!)

Guys - I apologise profusely and unreservedly
This is worse than I had thought and I have to admit that I'm not sure that things are going to pan out as I'd expected - this last post was darker than even I had expected Confused

On a lighter note - is anyone else dying for Jennie's reaction?!!

Eek - *glancing at watch*
'Til tomorrow! ZZZZ

Sweet dreams everyone - er ... that's if your conscience lets you Lesley!
(my thoughts are with Nell)

 


#2488:  Author: Catherine_BLocation: Oxford, UK PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 11:53 pm


Huh! I didn't buy that protestation of innocence for a MOMENT, Ms 'Scottish Rachael' McRae!! Kiss

Lesley, I am completely, utterly at a loss to know how Hilda is going to get them all out of this alive.

Please, just put us out of our torment and TELL US WHAT HAPPENS NEXT!

*close to collapse!*

 


#2489:  Author: VikkiLocation: Possibly in hell! It's certainly hot enough....... PostPosted: Wed Apr 14, 2004 11:58 pm


OOOH!
Yes! Jennie's reaction should be GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD!!!!!

 


#2490:  Author: Catherine_BLocation: Oxford, UK PostPosted: Thu Apr 15, 2004 12:02 am


Fret fret fret.

You know, I've been wondering for a while why Hilda & Nell didn't invest in some good self defence or martial arts training - it would have helped on several occasions. Perhaps now is the moment that we'll discover that Hilda has become an expert in deadly knife-throwing?

OK, so I'm clutching at straws. But at least I'm still trying!

 


#2491:  Author: SugarplumLocation: second star to the right! PostPosted: Thu Apr 15, 2004 12:46 am


I'm speechless ...... Wow

 


#2492:  Author: Sarah_KLocation: St Albans PostPosted: Thu Apr 15, 2004 1:21 am


...
I am speechless
...
I mean it
...
Confused

 


#2493:  Author: Rachael PostPosted: Thu Apr 15, 2004 9:01 am


Catherine_B wrote:
Huh! I didn't buy that protestation of innocence for a MOMENT, Ms 'Scottish Rachael' McRae!! Kiss

Lesley, I am completely, utterly at a loss to know how Hilda is going to get them all out of this alive.

Please, just put us out of our torment and TELL US WHAT HAPPENS NEXT!

*close to collapse!*


Cathy! Shocked
I'm deeply hurt and offended! Wink

Perhaps this situation is beyond even Hilda ..... Shocked Shocked Shocked

I have a horrible feeling there's no more posts 'til tonight ...

*hands Cathy a reviving nostrum*






BTW - re Janet:
Did anyone register her avatar/piccie thing and signature?
*whistling innocently*

 


#2494:  Author: PatLocation: Doncaster PostPosted: Thu Apr 15, 2004 9:15 am


Not at the time Rachael, no!!! However looking at your (sorry, her) posts - claiming to never have heard of GGB? Really!!!
It's one thing to know you have been getting previews, but to be collaborating!!!! Well, really!!!!

 


#2495:  Author: Rachael PostPosted: Thu Apr 15, 2004 9:37 am


*chuckle*
Pat - your feigned shock would be more effective if I hadn't met you! Wink

And as for "collaborating"! Shocked
I'm not sure I like that word - I like to think of it more in terms of ... hmmm, let me see ...
partnership / teamwork / co-operation ... Very Happy

 


#2496:  Author: MandyLocation: Derry, N.Ireland PostPosted: Thu Apr 15, 2004 9:46 am


Rachael will you use your partnership etc. to get us more story.

Lesley this is fantastic but you can't (well I suppose you can) let anyone die!

 


#2497:  Author: Carolyn PLocation: Lancaster, England PostPosted: Thu Apr 15, 2004 9:48 am


The Janet thing was one brilliant set up!! I noticed the signature a while back on some thread or other and thought it was an odd one, but didn't like to comment, I certainly never linked it with this.

It's only when you look at the pattern of posts that you get the full idea, you seem to have come on around omnce a week with that ID and posted on loads of threads and then disappeared again...but none of us noticed that!

I did notice that Lesley said no more till tonight...which seems an awful long way away, how will we make it through the day???

(well I'll do it by drabbling, but what will the rest of you do to take your minds of the deadly peril)

 


#2498:  Author: KathyeLocation: Laleham PostPosted: Thu Apr 15, 2004 9:55 am


I um ah um

Um

Um

says it all really !!! Shocked

More Please

 


#2499:  Author: Rachael PostPosted: Thu Apr 15, 2004 10:03 am


LOL!

It was hard work , let me tell you!!
Every other weekend, I was thinking - dammit, best do a few posts as Janet and raise her profile! Rolling Eyes It's a shame I didn't manage a few more to make her more prominent!!
But it did make me read more drabbles which was cool!

And I was trying not to sound or write too much like me (if that makes sense)

There are a couple of times when I had a small exchange with myself (Janet/Rachael) which Lesley and I found highly amusing!! Very Happy
And Lesley was particularly impressed cos there's one point where Janet & Rachael have posted at the same time!!
*feeling very immature - but unrepentant!*

 


#2500:  Author: PatLocation: Doncaster PostPosted: Thu Apr 15, 2004 10:04 am


That's right, brazen it out!!!

 




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