I could tell this was hard for her. She wanted to be there, between them. She also wanted to be with me. That was obvious from her eyes. It also told ...e she got the letter I'd penned and given to Theresa.The man, who had been with Downs and Jessica's parents when they came into the room, was also spending a bit of time studying me. It would have been nice to know who he was. My parents, who had come with me, had no idea.Then there was Fiona. I knew I would need to talk to her, as we hadn't. "Whenever we would tell this story together, my soon-to-be next ex-girlfriend would interject, "And these two start bantering back and forth like they've known each other all their lives."I turned to her in the middle of the conversation and said, "By the way hunny, I'm a nudist." (my pet name "hunny" is spelled like that in honor of my boy, Winnie the Pooh).What she had forgotten was her nanny and her husband, when he was alive, used to go to Lake Como. Lake Como is a traditional nudist club. ?As she gazed with approval at the body before her, Kimberly noticed a faint tendril of steam floating above her. It was apparent that her shower was well past ready, and so she walked into the bathroom and stepped into the shower with no hesitation. Her actions in the shower were largely automatic, habits that were enforced through years of practice, leaving her mind free to wander. She started to dwell upon the events of the past few days, quickly dismissing any memories of the hangover she. Grandmother Catherine just looked at me, but didn't smile.Then Sarah assumed a more professional tone as she said, "Michael, this is Doctor Greenberg, he's a psychiatrist. He is here to evaluate you. And this is Captain Sanford and Lieutenant Cable," indicating the other two men. "They're with the Tennessee Highway Patrol. They have jurisdiction in this matter, and are here to talk to you about the accident."I tried to keep my face immobile while I quickly sifted through Sarah's thoughts but.