“We’ll get you naked.”“Say what?!” he asked, alarmed.“It will be something tasteful, don’t worry,” Yolanda waved. “Nudity is not all...owed, but we don’t really need you naked-naked anyway. You know. Enough to let them guess.”“I have real trouble trying to follow you,” he frowned.The lady was way too happy. Now that worried him. That definitely felt like he had just walked into a trap. Yolanda’s eyes were so moist like she was on the verge of crying with happiness.“I never thought I would live. " Yeah Sylvie promotion is slow around here. So how you been?" he asked."I been okay and you? I mostly been doing consult work here and there. Having that pension helps some." I said."Yeah, you know that guy out there in the ambulance has one of those smart ass defense lawyers, He is gonna wanna know, if you had to do that," Michaels commented."Yeah tell him and the rest of them that it was that or let him get killed," I said."How you mean?" Michaels asked."You know as well as I do, if he kept. “What were you dreaming about?” “None of your gorram business.” She tilted her head to one side, her gaze slid down the length of his body. “Isn't it?” He became suddenly aware of his nakedness, and reached for the sheet to cover himself. But she was faster, pulling the fabric toward herself, and out of his reach. He grimaced and closed his eyes. He could feel her gaze on him, almost as tangible as her touch...like the sensation of her slim fingers on his chest... He gave himself a mental. I got there i asked her dad what room hannah was in. 20 he siad. i ran down the hall found the room i walked in there she was in the bed. i just sat there holding her hand crying not knowing what to do. her heart rate got fast and faster then just to a clean sounding "BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!" i started sobing i kept holding her hand and saying "come on hannah don't die please im sory for what i siad please don't die" i just sat there saying that and her heart rate returned to normal. i started.