I’ve not seen my girlfriend in a number of days, and smile as I call her back.“Are you back on the ship?” I ask as soon as she answers.“No, I ...on’t want to be in the way. I take it you’re not on the ship then?” Her voice is musical, and soothing to my raw nerves.“No, I came back to my room to get some real rest,” I tell her, and shudder as I look at the mess of my bed. That dream had been a real nightmare.“Do you mind coming over?” She asks next, and I groan inwardly. It’s not that I don’t want. Lisa was the type of person who always tried to find the answers or solve the problem, but as of right now, she didn't know what to do, and she hated feeling redundant. The one thing she did know she could do was to make Brittany laugh, and she also knew that the thing she had planned from the moment Brittany asked her to come here today was going to be a great distraction for her.“So, Brittany, have you got that list in your head of all the places we're not allowed to go?”Brittany smiled. She. She handed it to him and he put it in his desk. Next he walked around the desk and led her out of the office.Silk now wondered what he was up to. She didn’t have to wonder long when he led her to the parking lot. Instead of his truck, he led her to a motorcycle. She had seen it in his garage. Michael fished his keys out of his pocket as he climbed on, “Hop on,” was all he told her.Silk climbed on behind Michael. After she did, he fished inside his jacket and handed her some glasses. She put. The secretary closed the office door behind her.Miss Griffin smiled. She had some idea why. She worked on her PC and went online. Being the Head of the NHS, she had underlings who did all kinds of research work for her and they were the ones who gave the British government and media all the type of statistics that people read about, like how high is the British Birth Rate or what Britain's population would be like by 2050.This will be fun, Elaine thought.A week passed by when Elaine Griffin's.