Terry turned and looked at her, “you would not have noticed if you were sleeping, would you?” he whispered.
Paulis wondered if she had asked the wrong question or made a stupid observation, she knew she had to straighten out what she meant, “Please don’t get me, wrong honey, and hope you are not thinking about that old woman and her daughter, they are just distant relations and they will soon go.”
Terry eyed her angrily, “when exactly?” he demanded sharply, “they are already two days up and to be honest with you. I don’t like their company, I cannot have them walking around lustfully in my house, her daughter looks like you though a little younger, but the appearance—the voice, there is something about it, and that woman you called—”