It is 10pm on Thursday evening. Isamaya receives an email from Mike.

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From Mike:This is really weird. Just came over to the Bells to celebrate Mand's birthday with a steak and a pint, and there's a guy sitting next to me, skinny with eye liner, and diagonally opposite,a girl, rather full, with a voice at least one octave lower than the guy 'she' is talking to... Xxx