I could not remember smelling anything, nor seeing any colors, since I'd left Lilith. As soon as I thought about Lil, my heart hurt like I had been st...abbed. I felt my phone vibrate with an incoming message, but I just could not move. Somewhere inside my head, I knew what had happened; but I was not really able to process it ... at least, not yet ... and I didn't want to listen those yelling little guys!"Mr. Jeffers? Mr. Jeffers! Mr. Ryan Jeffers!"That finally got me out of out of my. Katrina began ringing it up. "Is that everything?" she asked me. I paused for a second. "Cahn I git ah pack ah Vaghina Slim Ultrah Light One Twenties menthall." I said, pointing one candy apple red press-on nail at the pack on the wall behind her. I hoped Katrina was as easy a person to buy from as the guy down the highway. I didn't have any ID as a female, and I didn't really have set name for my female persona. No one really bothered with me, so I didn't have to give a name or anything. I. Fortunately the paramedics treated him correctly, and got him here in time. We have a very fine cardiologist on staff, actually one of the best in the state, and he is going to insert a stint in the left descending artery of your husbands' heart. This will open the artery and eliminate the need for open-heart surgery. Do you have any questions?" A stint? What is that? Can I see him yet?" No, he is on the way to operating room as we speak. As for the stint, it's like a small spring that keeps. Donna was still in pain as she was repositioned. The cold manner of the two ladies made her fearful. She felt like they could do anything to her, for the first time in her relationship with Ms. Brendan she felt the true debt of how evil Ms. Brendan could be. No comforting words were spoken, no care for her feelings, neither emotionally, nor physically. The way the driver moved her about was rough. Donna felt she was in the hands of some psychos.“Don’t move too much, your muscles have been.