No shower.’ Jack demanded. Helen thought the demand was not his usual nature. ‘Do it!’ He snapped out his words. She wondered if this was a game...he wanted to play because she ran away again, or atleast attempted to. ‘Are you serious?’ she asked with a quizzical smile. ‘Of course I’m serious. If you don’t, then I will.’ ‘Wait… you are suggesting that I strip or you will rape me or something like that?’ ‘Yes, exactly. The Professor told me all about your plan, confirming to me that is what you. There's also the possibility of things going on that we can't see, that won't heal."It's possible that Brian is living on borrowed time. It's also very possible that he just won't wake up one morning. Brain surgery is not an exact science. There's so much that can go wrong and so much we don't know and so much we'll never know. It's like rolling dice, all day long, hoping you don't get snake eyes."Colleen didn't want to accept that. "If anyone can get through this, Brian can. We've seen him. Polir boyosh tokhon 20/21.joubon uthle porche.kolagacher moto mosrin pacha,dui pachar shonjog sthole trivujakritir gud,shoru komor,govir gorto somet navi.ar buke royeche boro boro komolalebur moto mai.ar poli dekhteo khub sundor.ekebare kakimar moto.kakimao kom jay na.boyosh 38/39.maigulo bishal daber moto ar ekhono tite.mota komorer sathe bishal lodlode pacha je kono cheler dhon khara kore debe.To shedin ratribela taratari khaoa daoa kore shue poqlam.kakimader duti ghor e chilo.poli ar ami. "She'd been washing the front of her body as they talked. Now she reached around behind her, trying to wash her back. The lash marks where her pa had beat her were still visible, although fading. Having a hard time reaching her back, Lana didn't mind at all when Stacy offered to wash it for her."Sure, Stacy, I never could reach everywhere to get it clean." Poor baby! Are these marks still sore?" Stacy asked, gently patting them with the rag."A little, but not much," Lana admitted. She shivered,.