Her name was Caroline and I always knew she had a crush on me when I taught her. Being a professional, I avoided all contact with her except as a stud...ent. I had been retired from teaching and was pushing 60 and she was 27.We carried on the usual small talk and she said, “I need some wind therapy.” She knew I was a biker and I knew she loved the biker type. I couldn’t say no, so I asked her where she lived and I knew the area well. I dressed in my normal biker gear including jeans, leather. She flipped the monitor remote between one camera and another for a moment then saw Cade’s Porsche pull up in front of the house. She grinned and wiggled in her seat. She watched as Cade approached the house, he loosened the tie of his Hugo Boss suit as he walked, shifting his briefcase from one hand to the other. Her fingers glided over the controls as she switched from one camera to another as Cade entered the house. She could hear him call out to her as he stepped into the foyer. She. I started to think about hiding places at that point, cover, and concealment as it’s known in the military. Nurse Farnsworth said, “Ok, Mr. Reynolds. But if you have a problem or start feeling uncomfortable, you push the call button, and we’ll be here in a flash.” I could see several of the other staff, including the security guys, frowning and nodding their heads. “In the meantime, I am going to call Dr. Stone and let him know about this. I know he isn’t going to be happy.” with that, Nurse. Inside, he found all manner of jars, each filled with liquids of different colors. One of them was separated from the rest, on a table on the other side of the room, with EXPERIMENTAL written on it. Inside the jar was a blue liquid. The student was curious. For some reason, he was inexplicably drawn to the liquid. He went over to the table and picked it up. Behind him, he heard a noise. He quickly put the jar down and turned around to look if he's been caught, but didn't see anything."Must have.