Then she looked at my neck, and reached up. I shrank back like a nervous pre-teen when she reached for me. She pulled the collar of my shirt out, sinc... it was folded inside against my clavicle. ‘There,’ she said softly, looking into my eyes. ‘That’s better.’ When her fingers touched the base of my throat, I felt light-headed. Covering my awkwardness, though, I said with bravado, ‘See you in about an hour, with X-rays. Shall I carry my shirt so you can dress me properly?’ What a wit I am. She. Woh sirf khelta hee rehta hai aur usse yeh sab ke baree mein kuch nahi pata.Roshan: Chal tu baatein baad mein kar le phle nahane ja aur taiyar ho ja.Gogi: Mummy aaj tu nehlana pehle kitna nehlati thi please!Roshan: Beta ab tu bada ho gaya hai ab tuje khud hee nahana chahiye.Gogi: Mummy chalona please.Phir Roshan maan jati hai. Dono ke mann mein aisa koi khayal naho hota bas mom-son ka pure rishta hee hai ab tak toh. Gogi bathroom mein ja kar kapde nikal deta hai aur sirf underwear mein beth. "Don't call me!"Three days later Betsy was in New Orleans with her dad. Probably her best friend ever was there, as well, and that was when she finally cried on Doris' shoulder. Betsy vowed not to reveal what happened during the last three days in this chapter of her life, but she would save that for the next chapter.New Orleans and Doris.It was time to move ahead to the next chapter. Betsy lapsed into the perfect visualization mode once again and then the images of her life appeared on her. Plus, perhaps, I could skin it for clothing. Walking over to the cat I called up my specifications on the tools I had. They gave me several options: I had cutting instruments including a low yield laser, and several weapons system; all could be used to dispose of the cat and process it.I was a walking Swiss army knife. I examined the cat, it was unlike anything I had seen, it looked like a saber tooth. Damn, that really complicates things, I had hoped I was in a remote part of the world. I.