waiting for a signal, while the voices rise and fall in the kitchen. At last Nadine can bear it no longer. She shakes off Ryanâs hand and rushes inside.
Julie looks at Ryan. âShould we â?â
Slowly he climbs up. âI guess.â He looks worried.
Julie follows him inside. Barbara is standing in the centre of the kitchen, flicking impatiently at her lighter, a cigarette balanced at the corner of her lip. Koki is nowhere to be seen.
âWhat happened?â Nadine cries.
Barbara finally succeeds in getting her cigarette lit. âNothing for you kids to worry about.â She tosses the lighter onto the table.
Ryan frowns. âWhereâs Koki?â
âGone.â
âWhat do you mean, gone?â
âIâve sacked her.â
â What? â
Nadine gasps as if sheâs drowning, then bursts into noisy tears. âYou canât sack Koki!â
âWell, I have.â Barbara flicks a glance in Julieâs direction, annoyed to have a witness to this private family drama.
âBut what for ?â
âStealing,â says Barbara crisply. âMy gold necklace is missing from my jewellery box.â
Julie and Nadineâs eyes meet in horror. âMum, I . . . I gave . . . â Nadine stammers.
âI think Iâve got it,â says Julie at the same instant.
Barbaraâs gaze narrows. âPardon?â
âNadine lent it to me for the party . . . â
âI said Julie could borrow it . . . â
The girls speak over each other.
âItâs at home,â says Julie. âI meant to bring it back today, but â I forgot.â
Ryan whistles softly. âJeez, Mum, youâve really stuffed up this time.â
Barbaraâs face is as grey as putty beneath her make-up, but her voice is steady. âIt wasnât just the necklace. Iâve been turning a blind eye for a long time, but enough is enough. The necklace was the last straw.â
âBut she didnât take the necklace!â cries Nadine in agony. âThat was me !â
âI should have brought it back,â says Julie. âIâll go and get it now ââ
âThereâs no need to be dramatic, Julie. This is Nadineâs fault; she should have asked permission.â
Ryan moves toward the door. âIâll get Koki back. She canât have got far.â
âYou will not!â Barbara raps out, her voice so sharp that Julie jumps backward. Nadine stares, gulping.
âBut, Mum ââ Ryan begins.
âWe canât possibly take her back,â says Barbara. âWeâd lose all respect. Weâd look ridiculous.â
âBut we love Koki!â wails Nadine.
âDonât be silly!â snaps Barbara. âYou donât love Koki. Sheâs a meri, for Godâs sake. And we wonât need a meri for much longer, if we do go finis .â
Ryan and Nadine say nothing. Julie wonders wildly, fleetingly, if Lina could be their new meri? But no, that wouldnât be fair to Koki . . . And anyway, Julie doesnât know how to find her.
Barbara stubs out her cigarette with a twist of her wrist. âIâm going to lie down. Iâve got a splitting headache.â
After sheâs gone, there is silence in the kitchen.
âWell,â says Ryan at last. âI guess I can kind of see Mumâs point. Weâll look pretty weak if we go running after her. Itâs soft.â
âBut itâs my fault!â wails Nadine.
âYou canât just let her go!â says Julie. âWhatever happened to Koki being your second mother?â
Ryan shrugs, embarrassed. âThat was a long time ago. Maybe Mumâs right. They donât really need her any more. Nads and I arenât even here most of the time. If we were living down south, we wouldnât dream of having a â a maid or whatever.â
Julie stares at him, appalled. Then she lifts the telephone off the