Only... what is word? Tarts... that word. So who care? Maybe you help?" I will try... in the morning... but not now..." No, you sleep now... and we gi...e thanks that Jimmy bastard is dead! He total scum... worst of lot but he no bother us no more..."The girl's voice faded away as I slipped off into an uneasy sleep... My night was broken by a series of nightmares, sometimes of the rape itself and sometimes of Jimmy's death. Several times I awoke, sweating and calling out to discover the twins. I read over the vivisection results the next morning on the 4 subjects I sent down. Physiology was perfectly normal for mice into their middle age. Ovulation had apparently ended in 3 of the 4, none was gravid, no apparent negative bodily changes.The next week after much testing I sent all the mice to vivisection and selected 12 females of 3-4 months of age, and 72 males. This time the females were entering their peak breeding age. And after each injection the same thing happened. Males would. Oh, one more thing, the shower room door has a lock.”Kevin Butcher:“Shower time, Kevin.”I looked up to an apparition of Rebecca dressed as a nurse. Blue hospital scrubs replaced her pretty pink patterned A-line skirt and off-white blouse. My pulse quickened; until now I didn’t know I had a thing for nurses. “Nurse” Rebecca helped me stand and handed me my crutches. I navigated into the hallway, my unfamiliarity with crutches made it slow going. I said, “This will be a first,”“You’ve had showers. I saw her before she was even out of the terminal. I had seen her picture a thousand times, although I have to admit those pictures usually did not include her face. Still I recognized her immediately and walked over to her, still not knowing how to greet her. At a lose for words for this stranger that I had been incredibly intimate with. “Hello, Shailu,” she said. “I’m here.” LearningWe drove straight to the hotel. We arrived at the hotel in the late afternoon, it was a nice place with a.