‘Who is . . .’ She never finished but instead said with a huge amount of surprise in her voice: ‘Son of a bitch! Son of a bitch! Is that . . .is...that Dr. Catherine Little?’ ‘Hey, Bonnie,’ Rafael said, ‘Ignoring for the moment her calling him ‘Rafe’, and realizing that she had already had too much to drink.’ ‘Bonnie,’ he said slowly, smiling. ‘You know Catherine Little, don’t you?’ ‘You prick!’ she crowed at the two of them. ‘You did it! You god damn did it! She looks like a fuckin’ sex bomb!’. His intercom buzzed and said ‘mr jackson your next patient is here’ he went over and replied ‘okay im just finishing up with this patient’. ‘a couple more things. roll over you need your shot’ i done as i was told as he prepared my injection. ‘be brave now’ he said as he wiped a spot ‘one, two, three!’ on three he stabbed the needle in and scooshed out all the liquid and removed it. ‘ow’ i said. he kissed it better and said ‘lie on your back once more for the doctor now’ ‘what if i dont wanna?’. Jacob was caring with Michael. I think he really fell in love with him.That all changed after about six months when Jacob stabbed another inmate and was sent to another jail. Michael then got another cellmate. His name was Big Bob. Big Bob was ripped and had a temper on him. Michael would show him what he could do with his mouth. Bob liked the blowjobs, but he wanted to have sex with Michael. He was a little rough with him. I think he got off on that kind of a thing. Michael knew that Bob. "Rinda, should we go get Nona, or Daium, to translate? It would be easier..." No! No, no..." She looked panicked. "No, I can talk, speak..." Closing her eyes, she took a deep breath. "I can talk to you, Chuck. Alone." As she once again met his gaze, Chuck nodded."OK. Take your time." He thought about pulling his legs up into a folded position, while he waited, but realistically he wasn't flexible enough. He settled for just floating by the door. Relieved, she went back to her notebooks. When.