She had trained in a hospital in Mumbai and then come to England following the rest of her family, who had.emigrated some years previously. Her father...had built up a good business and had done well for himself.Nursing was hard work, but it had its moments. She had easily evaded the trap of an arranged marriage, as her parents had become partially anglicized and had not put any pressure on her, and she had enjoyed quite a few sexual liaisons during her nursing career. It was one of these brief. "I'm not going to tell them. You helped at the underground facility and helped us catch Victoria, but how you helped is going to be vastly understated."I nodded. "Thank you. I'd hate to have to modify your memories."Her eyes widened. "You can do that, can't you?" It wasn't a question, just a statement of her understanding.I nodded again."Agent Marks isn't going to change his story. He'll stick to the facts. He won't be able to tell them how you do what you do, just that you somehow put several. Don't be afraid of how you feel. I promise, Angela, it will be Ok." She was gone in a heartbeat, and I was left wondering what the universe had gotten me into this time.As with every other day since arriving home from the hospital, I checked Angela's email for a hint that she was out there somewhere, but found nothing. Maybe that was just as well, since I was currently using her body, meaning she was likely to be somewhere she didn't wish to be any more than I wished to be a girl.When I closed. Now stand up dear Cleo please hook the side garters, now the back, let me look. Sasha would you tighten the front garters please Good, perfect. Cleo would you look outside the door and see if Antonia left Carmen some shoes" "Yes Alexandria, here they are" Carmen can you wear these, they have almost five inch heels" "Yes Cleo, she can wear them, take my word for it"."I love these shoes, they arch my back and make the corset feel better" "Would you look at that, she looks like she was born in.