"He didn't laugh, and was nodding seriously. "Let me think about that." As he walked out, Jesmina followed him with her eyes, open mouthed. He stopped...just outside the cell and turned. "It would be good to be friends, don't you think?" Then left without waiting for an answer.That evening, two more trainees arrived, almost a comedy combination; Mirosa Beeton, IS29/07, wife of Alan, wearing a red collar. Short at five foot two and seriously overweight – almost as wide as she was tall. Dark,. I then closed the gas cylinders knob and opened the gas pipe and inserted it into a new cylinder, meanwhile she was asking why I didn’t went to college. I said that today there were no much classes of importance that’s why I didn’t go, I asked her why she didn’t go to her office she said she has completed her accounts and her boss gave her one day rest by the time the cylinder was ready and she was trying to lit the stove with a lighter but the stove wasn’t going on suddenly I remembered I. His cloak was of a silky fabric, and the red contrasted his pale face. The paleness of his face almost seemed to be cosmetic, as if makeup were painted on his face like a clown. However, if he were a clown, Mephisto would be of an evil circus performance. His face was completely white, except for his lips. He had no facial hair and no hair on his head. His lips were as black as a moonless night, and were completely smooth, not even the wrinkles of his skin could be seen. His facial features. "Turn left along that corridor and you'll find it on your left." Thank you." You speak good Swedish. Do you come from Stockholm?" she said in English.At this point I stopped dead and looked puzzled. David laughed."He didn't know he could speak Swedish!" he told the girl, "and I don't think he realised he was speaking it! He's had a bad accident and lost his memory." Oh, I'm sorry. I can see you have suffered a lot," she said, this time I knew it was Swedish."Your eyes are quite beautiful, so.