Maybe I really did have this ability naturally, and I’d never really noticed it. I just put it down to good fortune and healthy living.So, why does ...omeone want me dead? If it was an experiment gone awry, then I’d imagine they’d want to kill me to contain it. If it’s a latent ability, I still didn’t understand why someone would want to kill me for it. I could understand that someone would try to capture me - could they figure out why I can do what I do, and then duplicate it for themselves? My. All I had to do was tell She Devil that I'd hadenough of Circus Life, drop out of the troupe and disappear, only toresurface in a few days as my real self.Well, I decided, all things considered I might as well be Mr. Nice Guy andtell Molly about her inheritance and help her prove her claim to it.Besides, that would give me a chance to see She Devil again, and find out ifshe'd respond to me as I really was: A man!Sighing through my open-mouth tube, I decided I'd better replace the envelopeand. He quickly and roughly yanked the wrist down to the small of her back and closed the steel manacle around her wrist. Then he grabbed the other wrist and yanked it down to meet the first one, and then used the other cuff to securely lock her wrists together behind her back.“There, all snug and secure,” Ian said into Kristin’s ear. “You said the cuffs would come in handy, but I bet you weren’t thinking about this, now were you.”Kristin was still in shock. All she could do was shake her head ‘no.’. If you tell on me, I will surely lose all of my patients; they will be afraid of me, thinking that I am crazy." You are a good person and a good doctor. I won't tell. Thank you for helping my Juan. He was dying of a kidney disease, that was why we left our farm in Mexico. The doctor there told him that he would not live another 6 months, and he was trying to set up a business that I could run after he died. I hated the restaurant business, but I loved him too much to tell him that. Now I can.