"Here let's get under this. We can lie in bed and talk the way we used to when we were little kids."Jerry slid into the bed on my right side. I moved ...loser until our shoulders were touching and whispered, "We haven't done this in years. Remember how we used to sneak into each other's room and talk until three or four in the morning?" I love both my brothers, but Jerry and I have always had a special connection, a special rapport.Jerry chuckled softly, "Yeah, I remember. I also remember Mom. Millen, you seem very interested about what is in your chart?” questioned the doctor. “Would you like to read it?” He said offering the thick blue folder to the woman across the desk. “Can I take it home?” “No, I’m afraid that could not be permitted. By law I can not allow that record to leave my office.” “Ok doc, I’ll read it here, but before I start, I wanted to ask you a question.” “Sure Ms. Millen, go ahead.” “If I told you about something I did years ago that hurt someone, but it was. One of the stalls was open. Was there something fishy going on here? d**gs? Smoking? I threw my stuff back into my bag and went over there to investigate. Inside, the stall looked innocent enough. It was dirty and full of graffiti smears, but that was true for all of them. When I turned to get back out, something caught my eye: On the left side of the wall, there were some scratches and what I at first thought was just dirt turned out to be a small hole. I sat down on the toilet seat, making. "This is lovely, it's so quiet, isn't it? Do you fancy a cup of tea?" hewas making me feel a little intimidated again and I was babbling again."Bring my rucksack here." There was that assertive order again."Ok," I turned to go down into the fore cabin again."Ok, what?"He was worrying me with his aggressive attitude, I stopped and looked athim wondering what he meant."It's, ok, SIR!" He almost spat the last word.My heart fluttered a second. "Oh I umm, oh, Ok sir." I attempted todisguise my.