She was a young woman, about my age, with big blue eyes. She glanced my way and smiled. “So, you’re the man that helped my son find his lost puppy...” she said with a big, warm smile, “I really can’t thank you enough.” Everyone in the room introduced themselves to each other and made idle chit chat for a while. I found out that Pam was a single mother who lost her husband in a car crash several months earlier. She was working hard to support her family, and had bought the puppy recently in an. Ya cuando era un poco mayor, y ten?a doce a?os, recuerdo que era d?a de deportes en la escuela. Un amigo m?o estaba sentado a mi lado izquierdo, y por alguna raz?n mi mirada se pos? en sus piernas, llevaba shorts. Me llamaron la atenci?n sus piernas ya cubiertas de un fino vello, no masivamente musculosas pero ya no las piernas de un ni?o sino de un adolescente. Me fue dif?cil apartar la mirada.Cuando entr? a la pubertad, mi cuerpo no cambi? realmente tanto. era bastante lampi?o y no ten?a. About an hour later, a nurse came to the door and called Charlotte in. We all approached the doors and the nurse looked a little uncomfortable. “Just Charlotte, folks. Sorry.”“We’re family,” I said defiantly.She nodded. “I understand, but we can only have one person in to see him right now. Once he’s moved to a room, he can see a couple of people at a time.”I finally nodded and released Charlotte and we all returned to our seats to wait for word. She was gone for what seemed like hours, but in. She doesn’t have time to think yet she instinctively dodges to the side. The bullet slams into her shoulder, spinning her onto a desk that is somehow still standing.“Casey!” she hears Mark shouting. It brings her back to reality and as she slides off the desk, she sees him running toward her.She opens her mouth to shout at him as she sees the smaller of the attacker lifting his assault rifle. She realizes that Mark is going to be killed before he even has a chance to reach her so she bounds.