He knew he wasn't about to drive for another couple of hours in dangerous conditions to walk into a strange hospital carrying someone he'd waylaid and...intentionally injured. He'd help as much as he could, but he wasn't planning on putting himself in danger trying to help him either. He figured the creep brought the trouble on himself."I'm going to try to inflate the lung. It's likely to only be marginally successful. Basically I'm going to try to get the lung to inflate on its own. But you need. My hand hovered inside, unable to choose between the cold chicken wings, and the leftover chocolate pudding, clearly equally appropriate midnight food, and then I heard a noise behind me, and slowly turned, just in time to see the angel land.Well, not land exactly. More 'appear'. In the hallway. A vision of loveliness in blue, standing on the smooth wooden boards, barely lit by the light from the fridge, and the pale yellow gleam from the lamp outside the front door.A healthily rounded woman,. . . . too broke in college to pursue one and away from contact for those years in the navy.” This time, she grinned and our eyes met. It was late afternoon when we left the coffee shop and we had agreed to a date the following evening - dinner and a movie! The next day dawned and found me mildly excited. . . Finally, there was something of interest in my home town. My thoughts turned to yesterday and my time at the coffee shop with Geena as I made plans for the evening. This was to be the. I asked her what she was upset about. I could tell she was mad because her English developed a Chinese accent. “You were gone whole week. (Pause) no call.” She said. “What else?” I asked. “I said not to fuck while on vacation. You didn’t call. You like sex too much. I know you fuck girls last week!” “Anything else?” I asked. “Who did you fuck?” she demanded.The pizza came up and I walked over to get it. I served us the pizza and finished my beer. “Get me another beer. Then I’ll talk to you.”.