“Want to let us in on the secret?”“It’s not a secret, that phone call was the clinic calling to tell me my test results are in and I’m clean...” Gianna replied. “I just need to go pick them up for Alonso and I’ll be allowed to play with you guys tonight.”“God, that sucks.” Gianna’s face fell at Vivianna’s outburst and I looked up in shock. They were both really sweet and the comment was definitely out of character. Vivianna saw Gianna’s reaction and tried to smile. “Sorry Gi, I didn’t mean it. She had been concerned lately because some thief had been stealing her dirty panties from her wash basket before she could attend to the washing and she thought it very odd for some person to be so interested in her dirty undies because they usually smelled quite ripe if she had been running or exercising to get in shape for a cross-country run.The days of the week were in old style writing with swirls and curls around all the letters.They were clearly marked on the end as being her exact size. ‘No… I guess not’ she finally said. ‘She lives in a penthouse somewhere, that’s all I know’. His brows shot up, ‘A penthouse?’ he thought out loud. He began to wonder whether they were talking about the same person, or if Jennifer had had multiple one night stands with women. ‘Who is she?’ Jennifer looked at him suspiciously. ‘Why do you care?’ she retorted, starting to get defensive. ‘You never cared about anything I did or said before’ she spat. ‘Just curious’ he held his hands up, ‘just. ..in surprisingly clear English... "...is the lady having a problem..?"...I turned....and he spoke again... "...I am trained Doctor... I can check the lady's leg...please come inside..."I estimated him to be slightly older than my 57 years (at that time!), maybe early 60s, quite tall, maybe 6' 2", grey hair, long grey beard, ....and pleasant smile.He waved his hand in a welcoming gesture, offering us access to a small, dark, doorway. We entered. (Which was strange.