”“Carol said that she’d recognised you at hospital after your Afghanistan repatriation last year, and that you were bearing my Brian’s name.�...“My name, not Mark’s, er ‘Your Brian’s’. I didn’t recognise Carol at the hospital from all those years ago, even after we became lovers, being a doctor.”“Please don’t tell Alex that you’re her real father yet, Brian’ll always be remembered by her as her wonderful ‘Dad’.”“Okay, no, of course I won’t. Can I be her ‘Uncle Ray’ instead?” I asked.“Sure,” Gina. ‘There are visitors out there all the time, Clay, you know that,’ Shelby explained. ‘I heard her yesterday too, Shelby. She isn’t a visitor. I know she isn’t. Help me find her, please, help me,’ Clay implored. Shelby stopped and looked at the man she had taken care of for so many days. She discovered several things about him, both from their talks and from her observations, and one thing she knew without a doubt. He didn’t ask for help often. ‘You’re serious about this, aren’t you, Clay?’. She was no longer green, but disguised in a spell that rendered her as a fair-skinned white blond. She played with the power window again, lowering the window and sticking her head out."Will you stop that?" I like having the wind in my hair when I travel!" Preaching to the choir, shvester. But when I'm driving, I'm responsible." She glanced over at her passenger. "Think of this as a Disney ride. Keep your hands, feet, and head inside the car at all times."Emily grumbled and sat back. "I'm not. Thehallway was empty. I went to the elevator and pressed the button. Itarrived and a woman from the hotel was on it. I stepped on, nodded helloand turned away. She responded, saying "hello."Then out I went into the lobby. Nobody said a word, although therestaurant hostess nodded hello. Did she realize anything? Did she care?Then I went out the front door of the hotel, and guess what, I felt arelease of tension that was so palpable it was as if an anvil had beenremoved from shoulders. Next, I.