She went into the dark room and saw him twisting and turning on the bed, moans and groans pouring from his lips. She went up to the bed and saw he was...sound asleep. He had broken his arm, a clean break, no problem, but it was his first night with the cast and he was probably in pain.Deana put her hand on his forehead. His eyes popped open."Oh, God!" he gasped and stared at her for a moment. Then, realizing where he was, he calmed. "God, nurse, I was having the most horrible night-mare. I'm so. He hurried tothe bedroom and grabbed the large hairbrush that Ms. Brenda had himbrush her hair with and quickly returned to his future wife and herlover. He held the brush in both hands with palms up to Steve in asubmissive gesture of respect and submission. Steve just smiled at himand took the brush saying, "Ah yes, I think this will do nicely, now getback over my knees and put your hands back behind your back."Tammy quickly assumed his punishment position over Steve's lap and evenpulled up. A tremor coursed up her spine, visible to Anya. "Because...I...I...don't know how," the old woman said in a barely audible voice."But..."The old woman shook her head. "You've seen the spell. You've tried to read it." She shook her head again. "It's a very old spell, one of the first I ever learned, and it has its origin in antiquity." She bit her lip. "I don't remember how it works, only that it does." But, that means..."Grandmother nodded slowly. "I can cast the spell easily enough." . .Thanks!” Lynn poured a few onto a paper towel. Then he took his peanut butter & jelly sandwich and an orange out of the brown paper bag.The popular Guamanian radar controller returned to the group. A white guy remarked, “That fella’s a bit lonesome actin’.”“He’d rather work alone is all,” interjected a Black guy.The supervisor added, “He’s good at what he does. Leave him alone.”Mark offered, “It’d be a boring place if we were all the same.”Lynn ignored the conversation though he could hear it..