.GOD.....OH JESUS....OHH.......AHH.??DAS KENNWORT.? (translation: ?THE PASSWORD.?)Zhang held up a hypodermic with the drugs and waved it in her face. ...All you have to do is tell me and the pain will go away. Do you want this,? he asked her pointing to the hypodermic needle in Zhang’s hand, ?do you? Then talk to me.??JA. JA. ICH ERKL?RE IHNEN. Geben Sie mir die drogen.? (translation: ?Yes. Yes. I will tell you. Give me the drugs.?)In the end, Kristen gave Nagel everything he wanted; she. He felt somewhatdismayed. Kirsty noticed; she could see it upon his face.James stared at Kirsty during the brief moment of silence whichfollowed. She looked so small and fragile sitting with her elbowstogether on the table and her face in her hands. James thought that ifhe saw her as a man, he would swear that she was in drag.She gave him a somber smile."How did your exam go?" James asked."Horribly. Just as I'd anticipated," Kirsty replied simply. The two ofthem giggled."But are you okay?". She smoothly returned to astanding position lifting her head back up."There now, you try Andreas." Oh boy," he said under his breath.He thought about it for a bit, practicing the move in his head. He bowedhis head, took both sides of his skirt and brought his right foot backas he bent his knees. He reckoned he should keep his back straight as helowered himself.He almost lost his balance, as he was a little gung-ho on the knee bend.He salvaged it with a little wobble and rose back up to his full. Tell you what ma chéri, you can tell me all about it over dinner.I will make us a nice dinner. If after you still need to cry, my shoulders are available to you. I am a good listener as well as a good cook. I live just a few blocks from here. You’ll be safe with me if you would just trust me, that is.” both his English and French thickly accented voice, lightened up the situation.He stopped as he realized what he was doing. Holding her at arm's length, he looked at her again. She didn’t seem.