The teachers manning the doors, greeting the students as they arrived and giving them directions, were similarly unattired. No, they were all stark na...ed. Brenda and I were directed by a stunning nude Nurse Kramer to report to the locker banks in the girl's locker room of the gym, remove our clothing and then report to the auditorium for the School Year Opening Assembly. Nurse Kramer caught my arm and asked me, "Do you remember the poses I taught you during the days you spent in my office last. Anderson had been in and out of jail--always for penny-ante stuff, so he wasn't ever in there for too long. But he was a bully and a thug, especially with his buddies around.I didn't even hear them emerge from the woods behind me. They were right behind me before Anderson said, "Hey, look, it's Moneybags!"I jumped, startled, then I turned. He had three other guys with him."Hi, Jimmy. What's up?" That's a good question," he said. He ambled over to me. I could tell he was drunk--at 5 AM. Typical.. Bottles of unlabelled liquids were everywhere along with soap, medicines, oil and random objects that looked as though they had been shoved there as a last resort."bloody Holmes, never bloody putting anything back in its proper place..." Watson muttered, picking up what looked like a pocket dictionary and tossing it over his shoulder.He finally found what he was looking for amongst the laudanum and alcohol rub and hurriedly returned to Holmes. Who was where he had left him: against the wall.He. . algun que otro amigoborracho tumbado en el suelo... aquello mas bien parecia una bacanal...Ya tendria tiempo de ordenarlo despues... Ahora tan solo queriadespejarse la cabeza... quitarse la resaca. Se dirigio a la ducha.Al parecer la idea fue buena. Su mente comenzaba a despejarse. Teniareunion con Arthur McLaren esa misma ma?ana, en apenas media hora, paratratar el tema de sus fallos de memoria. Basicamente su problema es quea veces recordaba cosas que nunca habia vivido. La terapia elegida.