Rebbecah Left the balcony windows open and shed the rest of her clothes as she made her way first to the toilet, and then to the bathroom. A quick cool shower took the sweat and grime of the day off her and she felt refreshed. The smell of roast lamb drifted up from the floor below and she sighed.<br/><br/>Living alone, the biggest danger was talking to yourself. She refused to do so, and hummed a cheerful tune instead as she climbed into bed. Maybe tomorrow night she would have some company, she decided. Yes, at sundown tomorrow she would give that girl a call, the busty blonde one. What was her name? Maria? A gentile name, but so what?<br/><br/>Rebbecah sighed in anticipation, rolled over and went to sleep.