Now I really felt bad. I didn't have time to respond tho. I got up and went to where Mike was, now on a gurney headed to the ambulance."How is he?" ... asked, fearing the worst."He's gonna make it. He's got some burns and some trauma to the chest but he should live. This guy owes you his life!". And with that he climbed in the back and the ambulance left.We spent the remainder of the shift containing the fire so that it could burn itself out. When I got home Becky threw her arms around me. Depositing her bag she turned to go back to the house. Now, looking back on the encounter, I suppose I was a bit rude, but I stared right at her as she walked. Suddenly, she glanced at me without slowing her stride. I acknowledged her look by raising my bottle and saying “hello.” She responded with a barely audible “hi,” and for the briefest instant a subtle smile crossed her face. Then she immediately looked away and reentered the garage and rolled down the door. It was a most trivial. He hadn't stolen a thing. I noticed that she was writing down all kind of notes and impressions.We were just winding the interview down when the nurse came back into the room. I think that the questions had been over for a whole, but neither of us seemed ready to end the meeting. "Mr. Carlisle, your wife called. She wanted to apologize. She said she's sorry but she just had to get out of the room. She's on her way back now," said the nurse."Can you call her back and tell her that I'm asleep or. It hurts a bit when he holds me by the hair, but it's so primal. It just makes me so wet. Just as I got to my knees and wrapped my arm around the back of the headrest again, we bumped up the driveway of a 7/11 and the other ball fell out of me and onto the seat. That was when I did whimper. I hadn't realised we were off the highway and minutes from home. "Awww," said Johan, noticing. "Poor baby. Not quite quick enough, were you?" I slowly shook my head and pouted a little. My body was.