Living and working with the orange seller whom she had come to know as Madam Mary was nothing short of normal and natural for Car. She missed Trisha as a friend, but making the switch from luxury to lower middle class was not difficult in any way. Both were far above the standard of living in which she had spent the first fourteen years of her life and she had absolutely no complaints whatsoever.

She had totally forgotten about her decision to avoid policemen and had now regained the ...