Paula removed them all quickly. She took a good look at them, but could only figure out four were some sort of camera and the other five were micropho...e transmitters. These were completely sealed up in some sort of plastic with different metals in it. I could not even look inside them other than to see they had some sort of energy, but did not look like a regular battery of any kind I had seen before.After making my eyes see normally again, Paula opened the door. She called the others back into. It was a Friday evening and the work was more as usual. And started raining heavily. We both finished our work and headed to the parking spot. I offered to drop her at her flat as it was raining. We started to her flat. She had an umbrella which she covered me with as I was riding. That day she was wearing a white kurti with blue leggings. She told me we can wait until the rain stops. But I forced her to come with me as it may get late. As we started within a few distances she got drenched in. 30 to ask if she was ready. She said she almost was and that she’ll come to my room in 5 minutes.After a few minutes, I opened the door to a scene that would change this trip for the better. There she was standing, Riya, the highly professional intern who I had seen only in formal shirts and trousers, wearing a sleeveless black one piece dress with slits on either side and her hair made into a tight bun.Light makeup, pink lipstick, and Kajal made her look like a supermodel. As if a model had. What..."The two nurses chuckled, then Sandra said, "CRNA stands for Certified Registered Nurse Anesthetist. The job pays really well, but there are several requirements to get into the school, plus you have to have recommendations — which we have. Several people in the unit know we have been talking about going, so we could act all excited about getting a grant or something." Hmmm," Grigsby said, "that sounds as if it should work, but ... I think the rumor would work better if you two weren't.