About the book: Who is the author of this book? It could have been a tall young man with interesting glasses or a shorter one that likes his martinis' dry and with three olives, or perhaps a woman that enjoys cooking and dishing up enchanting dinners for her dear friends. Or it could have been me. I suppose we will never know for sure. For you see, Stoney C. just vanished one day, just up and left. I truly believe she is in a lovely sea shell somewhere, in serene aqua waters, and has become one of the tiny little pearls entwined in Doritha's splendid red hair. That is the mystery of Jemsh, you just never know for certain where next she will turn up . . . .