I explained to him the extent of Jasmine's injuries and suggested that she be returned to the mainland for hospital treatment as soon as possible. "Ve...y well," he replied, "She's on the next chopper out. Get her ready to travel, Nurse Smith."Jasmine said something in her own tongue which, naturally, I didn't understand but clearly Haga did. "Tell her she gets paid up to last night and not a cent more!" he instructed PollyAnna firmly."Oh come on!" I interjected, "She'll not be able to work for. He gave her a big grin, as he allowed her to go alone to the balcony.Roger was waiting. “Hi, slut,” he began. She said to him in a soft voice, knowing it was almost her last plea.“Please, can’t you call me Kristen?”“Don’t like the name?” he said with a laugh.“No” was her whispered answer, and even then she just wasn’t sure, for something about the name calling did appeal to her. She knew that this was a bad start and decided to back off.“Tell you what then; you get to choose. I’ll call you. Here, your back's done. Do you want me to do your front?" I asked."Oh, yeah, and we'd be off the bleeding ship the moment it docks in Palma!" She grinned up at me.It was later that morning. The four of us had got dressed and were thinking about grabbing some lunch. I can't remember why we took a turn around the top deck before going down to one of the restaurants, but we did."There she is, just about to dive in the pool!" Ronny said as we came to the part of the deck that overlooked the deep. Glancing over at her, I could see Stephany was smiling and as she said, “Everything’s okay,” I nervously smiled back.Stephany again reached over and as she grabbed my arm, I couldn’t help but worry a little, but also thought, “What could I do now?” The drive to my house seemed to be taking forever and I think we were both a little nervous too, because we didn’t really say anything. However, when I finally turned into my neighborhood, Stephany let go of my arm and said,”This is nice,” as she.