He continued. "Just check the backs. If there are initials in the corner,it has already been chosen by someone on-shift. It cut way down onarguments."...She acknowledged the information, then went back and sorted through them.They were all for movies that were no longer at the theater, but shefound some that would make good decorations for the party. She was aboutready to leave anyway, so she went up to the office for a rubber band andsticky note. After banding and labeling the posters, she wrote. “What’s going on?” he asked in confusion. Nurse Stevens smiled and set her briefcase, a thick black leather bag, down at her feet. “You’re cleared, Mr. Rizzo,” she said, “The virus is completely gone from your system!” “Really?” he said with disbelief. “Really!” she confirmed with a smile, “Your latest tests were completely clean. You were through the virus when I came here a few days ago. Those samples I took then confirmed it. There are no more traces of it in your blood or nasal cavity.”. The sun was up but she still felt like it should have just been daybreak. Her body hadn't caught up from the jetlag.Marissa was sore, especially her shoulders, but it was a good sore.She stretched out and called Alan's name. No response.Trying not to move her arms too much, she stumbled out of bed and went into the bathroom. Her hair was a glorious mess. She was even sporting a couple of fresh hickeys on her neck and collarbones.The memory of the previous night's sex made her smile and blush at. The only time when doors were closed was when salaries were being discussed or discipline. My review was still 3 months away. I started to cross my legs but realized that might cause my new toy to be more evident, so I leaned forward in my chair as she sat down in her desk and shuffled a few papers she had there. “Is everything okay? Am I in some kind of trouble?” I asked. Sherry looked up and her brown eyes bore into me as if she were trying to determine whether I was trash or treasure. .