My phone started ringing again. I finally understood. With a smile on my face, I pulled the phone out of my pocket and saw Tanya's number on the scree...."Where are you?" I asked."Upstairs," she answered."Upstairs where?" Upstairs in my house." Well, why don't you come downstairs and let me in?" I should come downstairs to open the door when I'm naked and about to step into the shower?" she countered. "Why don't you just turn the handle and see if it's locked?"I did. It wasn't. One of these days. There had been another article on the front page that he had looked at, another article besides the coverage of the attack on the troop transporter. This second story covered the introduction of new legislation by the Scottish Government – an SNP Scottish Government! That meant of course that the SNP were going to win May's election – another opportunity for a winning bet thought Donnie. His quick scan of the article had highlighted the fact that the SNP had swept to victory on the back of a. My heart swells with emotions I can’t describe, I turn away from the image only to be met with another, it is holding me, cradling me in its arms pressing me tight against its broad chest. Each time I turn away a new image replaces the last until I am spinning through them dangerously, I feel sick as the emotions reach a crescendo within me, I slam to my knees and cover my face. I feel a presence before me, I look up slowly to find the dark figure kneeling in front of me, it reaches forward and. Left-sided hemiparesis, they call it." Did they say whether it was going to be permanent?" Claire asked.Kate snorted in response. "They said they don't have a clue. He might be in a wheelchair for the rest of his life, or he might be skipping out of there on his own two feet."Christa shuddered a little, undoubtedly at the thought of Bob being confined to a wheelchair, and drained her glass."Let's be glad they put him back together the way they did," Will said. "Even a wheelchair beats the.