<div class="floatright">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/EllaPrice.jpg)</div><strong>Who:</strong>Ella Price<br/><strong>Where: </strong>The Carriage<br/><strong>With:</strong>Albert Godfrey, Lord Archibald Greymore<br/><strong>When:</strong>1 P.M.<br/><strong>What: </strong>Leaving<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Ella felt a sense of shock at the change in the genial lord. She watched the door close on the lord. He looked at her through the window and she shivered briefly. He had a coldness just then that reminded her of another man. "I'm Ella sir," she said quietly. It was cold and she wrapped her arms around her waist and waited for him to leave. Tonight was going to be ... interesting," she thought. This job was turning out to be a bit chaotic in scope.