"jane" "jane" i called again as i threw stones at her window. Its almost dawn i thought with worry. A lamp got turned on and jane's silhouette appeared by the window. I knew she had seen me without opening her curtains and i said a silent prayer that Mr popic will sleep a little bit more unlike his early to raise slogan. I can't wait to see for myself the cottage at the top of the hill that flies away at sunrise i thought as a wide smile appeared on my face.