She didn’t know that I was available at Hospital and my Uncle had already gone home. My aunt was sleeping when she came and I started talking to her...about their family etc. During the conversation, I could feel that Manjula (Aunt’s neighbors wife aged around 45 – not real name) is interested in Sex as she is not getting full satisfaction from her husband who is aged above 50years. We had covered almost every subject from domestic affairs to politics etc and it was really a wonderful talking.. "But," she said and I shushed her as we both heard the cry of "Fraulein, fraulein, vere iss you?" Men were crashing through the brush on a wide front.I pulled her to her feet and ran again, covering a couple of hundred yards and stopping by a mound of brambles, deep in the shady forest."Ofer hier," we heard a man yell, and he was not far away. I primed my musket and clamped on my big bayonet while the girl tried to hold my arm or my belt, looking left and right, shaking and making odd noises. I. Divorce is as bad as bereavement. I’m a solicitor. I’ve seen plenty of both. You could do with some counselling.’ ‘Counselling! D’you think I’m some sort of a nutter?’ ‘Far from it. But you need to get it out of your system. You haven’t talked to me or Milla, so maybe a stranger would be best.’ ‘You and Milla did cook this up between you then.’ Jack sighed. ‘No, Jack, we didn’t cook anything up. We’re both concerned about you, that’s all. We’re both prepared to listen and we’re both prepared to. I love you, Patrick. I always have and I always will. You will never know what an honor it is to save your life, twice now. Please don't forget me. Oh, and watch the door there for your other surprise!" Wait! What about you? If you're alive, Megan..." I'm dead, remember? Stay with Megan! You must!"She kissed me again quickly, then pulled her arms from around my neck, slipped away a few yards, and while still looking at me, smiling with love, shot the two guys in the head that were about to.