”“Roy and I had a big fight. He’s just an arsehole. I found out that his only interest was to get me pregnant so he and Sally could raise my chi...d.”“Everyone knew that. Sounds like you were the only one who didn’t know. What made you wake up?”“Before we went east, I spent the last two days with you and the kids. It seems that during those couple of days he slept with Sally and got her pregnant. Once he found out, he kicked me out of the motel room and told me to wake up and go back to you. It. This would be the hardest part, them getting into the routine of putting everything back into the right place so that I could find whatever it was I wanted. It was here that I had to make quite clear that I would pay my way in respect of all the food as I couldn’t be expected to cook and I would need help in the cutting up of my meals. This was agreed to and so on our discharge from the hospital, I was assisted by Tony, into a taxi, to take us to the flat where we would be living. I was. ’ ‘Yeah. I’ve got a friend with me this year. Not a problem?’ ‘Of course not! It’s good, actually.’ ‘Randi Klinger,’ I said past Spooky. ‘Randi. Good. I’m Betty. Welcome.’ Our room was small, but not cramped, one room with bath and closet. We were on the eighth floor. A sliding door opened onto a small balcony. When Spooky first asked me to go away with her, I had a basketful of imaginings and expectations. In minutes, I shut myself up, stepping through the mirror without anticipation. ‘The. . I...” she mumbled, not really expecting an answer.“We have to get to Dr. Bates, I can feel my balls buzzing again,” Rosa said and grabbed Sara’s arm, dragging her along. The clinic lobby was a pure white, small room, on the wall opposite the door was a metal sign with cursive black letters, “Dr. Bates, Ph.D Sexologist.”A big wooden desk was manned by a young redheaded lady, “Welcome, Rosa, how are you feeling?” she asked.“I’ll be okay, is Dr. Bates in?” Rosa hoped for a yes.“Yes, she’ll be.