Mountains of Dawn

His mind racing, he was unable to sleep that night.

* * *

Tanya examined the sitting area close to the entrance of La Mimosa with critical eyes. A waiting area for guests, it had a closet for coats, and wicker chairs along the walls that were badly in need of re-upholstering, the fabric discolored and torn. She frowned and touched a piece of material, mentally covering the chairs in something bright and vibrant.

The fax machine on the corner table held two sheets of paper. Curious, she read them. They were from Paul Brennon of the Invicta, asking Charles to call him back. They had arrived the night before. She decided to call and check in before she left for Kevin's villa.

"Tanya, how nice to hear your voice," Paul said with enthusiasm. "I've been looking for Charles. I called three times yesterday. Where are Charles and Edda?"

"Oh, they're away on a short trip."

"That's what you told me the last time I asked where they were, Tanya. They aren't on vacation, you know. They work for you." Paul's voice was tight, angry. "And they should never both be gone at the same time. That was the agreement."

Tanya sighed. "I know," she said. "But Edda begged me, and I'm rarely home, in any case."

"What was the reason they gave you?"

"No special reason, actually. I think they're with Charles' uncle, who lives in Nice."

"Why did they stay away overnight the last time, without telling you they would be gone?"

"Oh…" Tanya was silent for a moment. "Yes, I remember. They said their car broke down in the mountains-the Jura Mountains. The phone didn't work."

"Tanya. You pay a small fortune for their services. You should not let them take off like that." He sounded flustered, upset. "Well, I'll talk it over with Malcolm. It can't continue in this way. You'll be at Matwin's villa, if not home?"

"Yes. But Paul-Charles and Edda seem to enjoy each other's company so much, and it's such a little thing, to make them happy…" She took a deep breath. "Paul, it's been so quiet. Maybe I can return home in the fall?"

"I'm not sure, Tanya. Maybe. We didn't hear of any contract anymore. However…Malcolm feels you should stay over there for a while yet." He cleared his throat. "Tanya, have Charles call me as soon as he returns, no matter what time it is."