I resisted the attempt to look round after all I did not really have a third eye or sixth sense so it had to be my imagination. Of course, the longer ... sat there the more curious I was if I did have a sixth sense. In the end I decided to strategically go to the ladies and see who was behind me.Two guys were sat there, truck drivers, they did not flinch just kept on staring at me as I walked past them, they smiled and I smiled back. In the ladies I freshened up, I felt uncomfortable in my. “Wait you actually saw him? What did he look like, we have been trying to discover who he is for years. He’s almost as slippery as the doctor.” She said.“Yeah I saw him, he looked an awful lot like my old boss, the head of the company I was at. Tried to make me do what he wanted kind of pissed him off when I said no and pushed him away.” Alan said watching the woman’s face for a reaction.The woman’s mouth was hanging open; he had pushed the man away?! He was as powerful as the doctor had said. Ethics require that logs such as this be anonymous except for a patient’s name, but technically, neither she, nor the man in question, is a patient or client of mine so I will use pseudonyms. Should her name be needed for some reason, it is cross-referenced in my contacts on my personal phone. I am making sure there is a complete chain of information because there are legal aspects to this record. Specifically, Doctor Kelley thinks that this might be related to the “Pajama Poser Abductor.”I. ..please?" I have to go, honey! I gave my word! I'll be back, I promise!" Where should I write you?" I'm being sent to the Mediterranean, I'll write you first with theaddress as soon as I find out. I have to get back to base now, Charlene.I love you!"The marine was now in tears as he kissed her for several minutes. Theyparted in tears with him going northeast across the Mall and her juststanding there dazed, silently crying until he was several hundred feetaway."Michael Ferranti, you better.