I told Jackie that I was still her friend and that no matter what I would try my best to make things right. She kept sobbing, I racked my mind for the...various possibilities and asked “are you still intact?” she looked at me still crying but wasn’t sure. I pointed to her crotch. Did he put it in you? She shook her head no still sobbing. Ok then next thing, no matter what, no matter who, how, or why, you have to do this. She stopped crying and looked at me. Your mom is going to take to talk to. That’s the surgical waiting room. There’s a clerk there you can ask for more information.”“Thanks,” I said.We hurried down the hall and into a waiting elevator and rode up to the third floor. I immediately saw Mr. and Mrs. Mills, and rather than go to the clerk at the desk, I walked over to where they were. They both looked as if they had been crying which didn’t fill me with confidence.“Hi, Mr. Mills. Deputy Sheriff Phil Kessel told me Jocelyn was in an accident.”“Hi, Mike. Yes. On her way to. I get dressed quickly and quietly in the dim bedroom. Suits and ties have never caught on here, except for Professor Xavier himself, thank goodness! I do not even have to wear shoes if I do not want to – and I do not.Just before I leave the room, I go over to the bed to check on Logan. As long as I am lying beside him with one of his arms draped over me, he tends to lie still. However, when I am not there, he tosses around so much that he either gets tangled in the covers or loses them. You haven't even gotten your first paycheck yet! And now you can afford a million dollar home?!"I didn't have to say anything to her of course. But I like her and I trust her."I'll explain. But it's no one else's business. Alright?"She stared at me intensely for a moment and then she nodded."It's no big secret really. I am not and have never been associated with organized crime or any drug cartels as far as I know. It's just that it isn't anyone's business. I haven't even told Mouse yet. Thanks.