"Hey, sexy nurse," one of them said to her, "we are bored, and hoping you could help us out?" How do you mean?" she asked, standing up and moving back...ards. "How can I help with that?"She backed into one of the men behind her, feeling his groin press against her lightly clad bottom."We were hoping you would sort of dance for us," one told her, "maybe help us get over our randiness?"Antonia considered her situation. She was alone with twelve men from the ward plus another six or so from the. “I can give you a lift home.”“I was hoping you would say that.” Lisette grabbed her tennis bag and followed Frank to his car. Frank opened her door and Lisette had smiled as she slid inside, showing an awful lot of very tanned and toned leg as she did so. When he climbed in on the driver’s side, he smiled as he noticed that she hadn’t rearranged her tennis skirt. In fact, her attempt to rearrange it as they pulled out of the parking lot had the contrary effect, that of pulling it further up her. I was crazy about her. I couldn't imagine life without her. We were together constantly until I left for Tucson. And then ... apparently the feelings weren't as strong on both sides." That must have been hard." It was," I answered. "But I survived. And Sharon helped. And then I met you."Tina squeezed me with those last words. I grimaced, but in the dark with her head turned the other way, she couldn't see me. She'd taken my comment to imply more feelings on my part than I'd intended, but I. When we woke up the next morning, everything was different. Those of us who remembered the old world instinctively knew everything about the new world. It was as if we had been born into it and lived our lives in it.“Excerpts from your journal are read by every child when they are in elementary school and your entire journal is read and discussed in high school and college. Clovis will never be forgotten, but you are revered by everyone. When your spirit disappeared from the Sundance Lodge.