"I'm so sorry, Professor. I've been a naughty girl. Please, sir. I'm sure there must be something I can do to make it up to you." She reached out and ...ook my hand.Hurriedly, I jerked my hand out of her grasp. "You can't DO that here!" I hissed.Feigning innocence with a pinky between her lips, she batted her eyelashes coquettishly and mused on that for a moment. "You're right. This is definitely not the place. Perhaps we should discuss this in your office?"I sighed. "Casey. It's the middle of. ?What,? Faye said between sobs. ?What do I need to do???Communicate with her.??I?ve tried that. Talking???I did not say talk. I said communicate. There is only one way totruly communicate with her now.??How??Justice?s stony gaze remained unchanged.Realization struck Faye. ?You?ve gotta be kidding. You mean we haveto???Should not be a problem. You will know what to do.??That?s it???You will see the opportunity when it arises. Again, thank you Faye.?The hug broke and Justice?s environs began to. Are you wanting anything?Patient watches Raoul.N.R: Okay. Soon it will be dinner time. Raoul will bring dinner. Mmm! You hungry?No reaction.N.R: Very good. Is good, right? Soon Raoul brings dinner.Raoul leaves. I stand up and pick up the pad and pencils. Patient tries to hold onto them but I shake head.Dr K: I’m sorry, Bec. I can’t leave you with pencils when you are on your own.Interview concluded 6:05pm.Editor’s Note:The next three pages are the three drawings referred to during this. My friend needed help so I’d be there for him. Riley got another shot and beer and began his story. ‘I met her at an insurance seminar, there was a dinner dance afterwards and we seemed to hit it off. From there it developed into going to dinner, or the movies, and several times dancing at one of the clubs. We dated hot and heavy for three months. I thought I’d found the girl I wanted to marry and bought an engagement ring.’ Riley stopped, threw back the whiskey, and ordered another drink,.