Adriana looked like she was almost in tears from frustration.She breathed deep, trying to regain her composure a little, then went on, “Later, I was...scared. I’d just had unprotected sex with a complete stranger. We never even knew each other’s names, for God’s sake! I don’t even know what he did afterward. They just weren’t there when I put my bikini back on.”“Monday I called a gynecologist to make an appointment for an AIDS test. She told me I could get a test in about three weeks, but a test. Together we mourned for the ones we killed. Not all could have been guilty. We killed the children. We killed the children. together we wept. Those nights were very, very long. They are with me yet. They will never leave me. My chest aches. My mouth is full of ashes. We killed the children and nothing comforts me, then or now.I waited for my brother and sisters to join me. I insisted that we search out a shaman. There would be a ceremony for the children killed in the destruction of the Sauk. Clearly, I still had a lot to learn about her mental wiring.She took a sniff of the veal, nodded in satisfaction - it passed her demanding scent test - and took a bite. Looking up at me, smiling while chewing, eyes twinkling with mischief, she poked her fork at me a few times, swallowed and said, “I want us to try something tonight.”I wondered what she wanted me to do to her. This was interesting.Sia, after swallowing a mouthful of lemony pasta, continued, “Don’t worry. It doesn’t involve pain. She reaches the car, enters, and slides low into the passenger’s seat to minimize the chance Robert might see her. Ryan immediately starts the car and drives away. After they’ve driven a block Charlotte straightens out of the slumped position. Another block later they pull into a small strip mall and wait. Within five minutes Stanley Patterson pulls up to Charlotte’s side of the car and they both lower their windows.Stanley asks, “Missus Alexander, what’s this all about? Does it have to do with.