There is nothing special about you other than you are healthy. What is going on?"Jonas chuckled and winced at the pain it caused. "First of all, I did...'t walk away. Someone carried me here. Second, maybe it was for God's sake. Like you said, I'm nothing special. It just wasn't my time."Max cleared his throat. "I promised Mrs. Connors that I'd let her know as soon as you woke up Jonas. She and Pam both refused to leave the hospital so Mr. Rizzo assigned me to watch out for her." Yes, along with. He turned and walked back to his friends where they high five'd and laughed and started at me as I left the room.At the end of my shift I tried to get out of there as quick as possible and hoped that I could get to my car without him seeing me but when I got to my car, there he was, in his truck waiting for me. I sighed, and all he did was wave his arm and said - come on lets go.I drove the 5 minutes to my apartment and when we got there he started chit chatting with me normally but he. Seeing that the boys were content Skye curled up next to Jeremy. Only to have him jerk away from her, when she reached for his hand. Trying again this time, Skye leaned in for a kiss. Knock that bullshit off, Skye. Jeremy said through gritted teeth. Skye shot off the couch stomping back to his bedroom, slamming the door. His friends whooping and hollering how hes in trouble now. An hour later, Jeremy was shaking Skye awake that familiar look in his eyes. She pushed his hands away, still hurt. Although a Drag-Queen, she wasnever overtly camp towards me and we chatted about all sorts of subjectsover the bar. I learned that she had been a merchant seaman at one time -hence the tattoos - but had been working at Tytania's for the last twoyears. I had reason to rethink my assessment of Mother Hubbard one eveningwhen a couple of punters had too much to drink and started to getobstreperous when unsuccessful in bidding for the favours of one of thegirls. Mother Hubbard shot out from behind.