"Aw, Harley, baby..." he gave the woman a brief kisson the cheek, earning a squeal of delight from her. "You always didunderstand me. If only there we...e more than one of you around..."Robin felt his stomach turn from the criminals' lovie-dovie routine, butit was nothing compared to the drop when the two of them turned to lookat him, their coloured lips pulled into devilish grins."Well, Mister J... that CAN be arranged," Harley said with a voice likesyrup, smiling at the Boy Wonder. Robin felt. Sure enough, an hour late she finally showed up. She was an older woman, probably close to doctor retirement age. She was in good shape, and today was looking a little bit frazzled. She sat down on a stool, took a drink out of her water bottle, and asked me what was wrong. I told her my feet, ankles and wrists were hurting. She had me get up on the exam table and listened to me breathe, felt my shoulders, elbows, wrists and fingers to see if they were hot or sore. Then she had me lie back on. Michael was sure Dominique was inside and there was a conspiracy to keep them apart."Come on. I know there is a table in there that is always empty. You could put me there." If you know about that table, then you know who it is for. There is nothing here for you tonight." I demand that table and I want it now." Michael's voice was close to a shout and tinged with anger. The people waiting behind him fell silent and several diners turned to see what was causing all the commotion. They weren't. She came from another room in a white t-shirt and blue leggings. She asked me if I need a dress as the dress I was wearing was wet. I asked it would be better if she could give me a umbrella and I would leave(this is to know her intentions). She said it is raining heavily and wait for sometime for rain to reduce. I said okay and she brought me a t-shirt and shorts(probably her husband’s) and asked me to wear it and showed me the bedroom. I went in and came after changing. I think her husband is.