When we emerged fromthe toilet, all the staff had gathered, and they gave me a little roundof applause. Each came and gave me a little kiss on the che...k, and saidhow lovely I looked. I was finally led to a mirror where I was amazed tosee the pretty face staring back at me. The lips were glossy pink, andthe blusher had made my cheek bones seem more prominent. My eyes werequite striking with the dark liner, artificial long lashes and mascara.My hair looked twice as large as usual; hair pieces had. Something had happened during the ultrasound exam.“Lynn! Is something wrong with the babies? Did the ultrasound show something?” I was sounding a little freaked.“Calm down, Lover. Everything with the twins is just fine.”“No. Something is going on.”“Oh yeah. Something is absolutely going on. It took several minutes to get it through our heads.”“Our heads?” I asked.“Yeah. Mine and Georgia’s heads. Her exam really shook me up for a few minutes. We must have sat there for five or six minutes just. Lane for me."Smiling back at him, Julie gave him an affectionate pat on the back."I certainly will, Mr. Canfield. I know he's going to be very happy for you as well."Tuesday morning... Tuesday Julie stepped out the door of her apartment to find Craig waiting in his car. Reaching across—he opened her door. She got in."Craig, before I forget—Mr. Canfield wanted me to thank you for interceding with the Loan Company." You tell him he's welcome. After I explained things to them, they decided to do. Dad and your friend Mary at the State Department worked over Senator Voinovich to get the medals in that display case.”“I know,” I replied. “Technically, the man who won those medals doesn’t exist, and they can’t declassify his CIA records until 2010. But you know the basic outline, right?”“He told us on the flight up. No details, obviously. Though he did tell us it was the Social Security Administration that screwed up.”“I knew a bit of it back in 1984,” I said with a smile, “because my.