After all these years. It must be a sign ...or a warning! Now, if it's a sign then I can ponder what to do. If it's a warning, then I must act doubly fast. I know what I'll do. I'll wait for a sign to tell me whether it is a sign or a warning.
And Handy sat there ....and he waited ...and he waited.
Paula, in the meantime, was still gazing at her '9 high'. Beads of sweat were starting to appear on her forehead. She was confident that the light was too dim for her 3 captors to see reflections of her cards in the droplets. . . .
'The Diamond's Mine'. Handy reached down and started to read. He came to the part that read.
'"Next junction," shouted Paula, "turn left."
Bobbles steered left. . . .
[Such a tease, Pete... will you ever 'explain' the title?] . . .
"It's a sign!!!"
"And a warning!!!!"
"Paula is in trouble. I must go save her."


Goodnight till tomorrow

Love,
Lizzy