When Zack and Olivia arrived at Joanna shop at eight o'clock the next morning, the door was open, but Joanna was nowhere in sight. - Joanna? - Called Olivia. No answer. Zack touched Olivia's arm and pointed at the curtain dressing room stall. These red suede high-heeled boots, he learns anywhere. And these sickly sweet perfume. - Yes, you have grown together in the hips - a familiar voice from the dressing room. - You need to cut with an ax. Well, just as well that Marnie was here and releases a stinging comments. Zak was in his pocket recorder. He wanted to talk with Joanna in its own territory, but perhaps they would be able to nail the very queen of trouble.