Nothing says that we have to conduct your training in a classroom. You can accompany me on my rounds." Rounds?" Kat asked as she picked up the papers ...in front of her."I usually visit the local clinic at least once a day to offer my assistance if it's needed. And I'm sure that the doctors would love to meet the future queen." Arianna added as she guided Kat out of the room."But I'm not going to be the queen..." Kat protested as Arianna led her down the hall.Stephan was pouring over the report. They chatted for a while then got up to walk a block to a tea shop.Frank hadn't given up but he had some important business in London that needed his personal attention. He wrote a love note to Grace and told he would be away for a while. He caught an ocean liner to get him back to London in a hurry so he could do whatever had to be done and return to New York City as soon as possible.Madelein broached the subject of Frank Maloue after a month of exhausting every subject under the sun. They sat. Each time, he came back by himself and sat in his lonely booth.Since Bill’s drink was finished, he waved the bartender over, ordered another, and asked him if he knew any of the women who might be interested in some company.Harry, the bartender, chuckled, “Not any of the women would even speak to you. Many guys have tried and all have been shot down.”Bill said “But that’s strange, because the guy in the corner booth has had a parade of women all night.”Harry replied “Yeah. That’s Louie, the. There is an iron box, open-grated fire filled with glowing log embers. He stands just inside the entrance, breathing in the steam and enjoying the feeling it gives him when he feels a presence behind him.“Am I going to need to be your alibi?” Tori, the girl from the club asks. She slips her arms around his waist, pressing her nude body against his.“Fuck, I hope not,” he answers with a sigh. “That fake ID isn’t going to fool the cops like it did the doorman.”She giggles. “Clearly it fooled.