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Tatianas let them get on with business over the past year since she took over from Bernie, and anyone who lets you get on with business is all right by Roxy.Still, youd think she could throw a better party than this.Someone had told her that Tatiana Moskalev went around this castle with her own blooming pet leopard on a chain.Thats the disappointment Roxy cant really get over.No blooming leopard anywhere.The President seems to have only the dimmest understanding of who Roxy is at all.Roxy thinks shes drunk.Dont you know, Im the woman shifting five hundred kilos across your borders every day?Roxy necks some more of the champagne.She doesnt even hear Mother Eve approaching her until the woman is at her elbow.Five of my drivers have quit.Theyre all saying the wars going to push south.Do you remember what we did at the convent?With the waterfall?Roxy smiles and gives a little laugh.Thats a good memory.Simpler, happier times.Thats teamwork, she says.Your undeniable strength.Ive always felt that there were great things ahead of you, Roxanne.Am I really pissed, says Roxy, or are you making even less sense than usual?We cant talk here. Mother Eve lowers her voice to a whisper.But I think that Tatiana Moskalev will soon have outlived her usefulness.To the Holy Mother.Ohhhhhhhh.You kidding?Mother Eve shakes her head minutely.I think in a few months time the country will be ready for a new leadership.And the people here trust me.Youve met me, havent you, Evie?Stranger things have happened, says Mother Eve.Youre already a leader of a great multitude.Come and see me tomorrow.Well talk it through.Its your funeral, says Roxy.Shes taken with what Mother Eves said.Its a nice thought.A very nice thought.She does like this country.Especially if she were President.She mutters it under her breath.President Monke. And then laughs at herself for it.In any case, she cant think about it too hard tonight.Still, to finish the deal it has to be Roxy herself.The roads are winding and dark.Its more than ninety minutes out of the city, but Darrells sent her good instructions.She finds the turnoff easily enough, drives down an unlit track, parks the car in front of another one of these spiky castles.