An invitation!

Miss Molly is a bit lazy, but a 100% bon-vivant. She is a little bit old, but 100% young at heart. She is a bit fat, but 100% sexy. On her birthday, very strange things are happening. Cat Chips is talking to her, Brains is phoning her (who holypoky is Brains anyway?) and a creature is popping out of the mirror in her livingroom. How much can one stand?! But Miss Molly is also very curious, and 100% not afraid. She had an open mind and goes with the flow. Follow her and enjoy... the wonderful MISS MOLLY on her Mis(s)tery Tour (which happens to be a mystery tour).

The best gift Miss Molly bought to herself, celebrating her 55th birthday, turned out to be a new laptop. The 961000 Intelligent Energy google-hits had been too much for the old one. Her new Sony VISIO (what's in a name) had no problem at all with any command. And so, Miss Molly had entered a new world. The world of Intelligent Energy! Indeed, she had followed the jingle's instructions!

She had learned about 'Clean Power Everywhere', and different interpretations about the word 'clean' or 'power'. Even 'everywhere' seemed to be multi-interpretable. But still she had no idea why she was investigating. Sometimes it seemed she just had dreamed Brains and Monster.

And so, after three months, Miss Molly tended to lazys and phrazys again. Summer had come, at the riverside there was this artificial beach where nice people, including Molly, gathered at sunset to zip their rosé-wines. River Maas was the best river in the world! Molly loved Rotterdam, her home-town, and instead of blood it felt like having Maas-water in her veins.

She said goodbye to Chips, and off she went. Chips looked a bit sadly. When Molly was out, he couldn't spy on her. And when she went out drinking rosé's he also couldn't control her, which was useful as she had a poor locomotion. My God, this woman managed to stumble over her own feet! But anyway. Miss Molly went out and Chips decided to have a nap.

On the outdoor beach cafe it was good fun. There was a band playing lounge music and the place was quite crowded. Molly stared in the river's water, calm passing by. Water-taxis were crossing between city-center and southbank, bringing more people to 'the place to be'. One of them was an eye-catching woman, all dressed in pink. And this woman walked straight from the head of the jetty towards Molly. Very clearly, this was a woman with a mission!

She introduced herself as Mrs. Hydrophile, Holy Hydrophile and said: 'I know you are Miss Molly. Brains sends me. I don't have to explain why. I have a letter for you. We will meet again. Soon, real soon. Goodnight.'

Before Molly could realize what happened, she watched a water-taxi embarking, with an all pink passenger on board. In her hands she hold a piece of paper. She read: 'Invitation. Please come to the Intelligent Energy Department, in IQ-Village. Ask for H. Hydrophile. Tomorrow, 14:00 sharp'.

IQ-Village?! This was a high-tech place in Rotterdam suburbs, like Silicon-Valley, but different. HH had referred to Brains! Wow! This was not a dream at all! Molly felt excited. Tomorrow, that was real soon! No time for hairdressers or buying new clothes for the event. Gosh, just time to have one more rosé, one for the road!