”“I’ve never told you?”Annie shook her head. “No.”He sighed. “Corinne was a registered nurse ... good one, too. She had empathy with her...patients ... took good care of them. One day she developed a rash. It turned out to be MRSA.”“What’s that?”“It’s a staph infection that’s resistant to antibiotics ... you’ve heard of flesh-eating bacteria?”“Is that what she had?”“It was that sort of an infection. Within a couple of days she was at death’s door. They had determined the bacterium was susceptible. The day was promising to be one of natural beauty. Sam fed the ducks and Abby finished the breakfast dishes while talking about the day. ‘So how about a little swim before we go anywhere else?’ Sam spoke with excitement. Abby went into the bedroom to change. ‘Where do you think we can swim, Sam?’ She asked, coming around the doorway tying a scarf around her hips quite casually. With nothing else on, Sam’s jaw dropped but he managed to close it and smile. ‘Did I say swimming? I sure don’t think. "There's a bag in the pocket in front of you, if you need it," Darren told his bodyguard. "Please use it if you're going to hurl so the rest of us don't get coated with it as it floats around the cabin, okay?"Liam gave him a thumbs up and attempted a smile, then suddenly made a grab for the bag.Darren turned to watch the scene from the forward windscreen, more to give Liam some privacy than out of a sense of squeamishness.As the pull of gravity gradually overcame their upward momentum, the. It was a Thursday around 9:15 pm, and I was on the couch double-checking the guest list when Ron came into the living room, picked up the remote, and turned on the TV as he complained. “Jeez, mom, they are at it almost every night.”“You’re not spying on them again, are you?”“No, not really, but twice this week when I opened the window to get some cooler air in the room, I caught an eye-full of them doing it. Tonight was just too much. I thought I better stay out here until they are done.”“What.