Scott turns around and sees a nicely dressed, mature woman and both look at each other’s eyes at the same time and lock on to each other. She blushe...s, and looks down as Scott and the two other attendees move their chairs close to the woman. Scott does not even hear what is being discussed. He is captured by the woman’s eyes, looks, her smile—all of her. The woman also seems to be captured by Scott and keeps looking at Scott and smiling. The other two try to get their attention and suddenly. Corbin!!! She paged through three or four magazines without ever really reading any of the articles, and when the receptionist called out her name, she practically leaped out of her chair while following a nurse to the examination room!!! "How are you today," the nurse asked while they made their way down a long hall, "you seem a little bit nervous!?!" "Does it show that much," she replied with a forced laugh, "I'm just dying to find out the results of my test, has the doctor said anything to. Then I told them about the mistake I’d made and my last trip to Santa Fe.When I was done describing the ambush outside Santa Fe, and the comments from the leader, I saw the initial dawning of understanding begin to appear on the faces of the Mendozas, Anna, and Yolanda. Even then, like the rest, they still didn’t understand the true nature or scope of the danger they were in.I took them through each subsequent attack, emphasizing the amount of time between each attack, the tactics used by the. Breathing througha few holes, oh God. Suddenly sheheard commotion outside the trunk, and the lock was being opened, and,Oh-Halleluiah! The top opened. The light stung Slave Irma?s eyes. She shut themto become accustomed. Slave Fogg, Slave Irma?s husband of? thirty-six years, pulled her out ofthe trunk as gently as he could. ?Mistress Miranda wants to see you.? Slave Fogg said, looking earnestly at her through his thickeyeglasses. ?Oh, youpoor thing, she put you through the Machine!? Irma said..