And I love it.Girls will be Girls. For some reason, it's always been easier for me to relate to girls. First of all, since I like doing a lot of thing... that have traditionally been considered 'girl' activities - like collecting stationery, practicing flirting, and doing makeovers - hanging out with girls is just more fun. Plus, I could never do some of the wonderful emotional sharing I do with girls with my guy friends. (Which is too bad - telling a friend you love her is one of the nicest. There was some but not enough to require me to cauterize the wound again. I had one of the men who held him take the leg and bury it. I was mentally and physically exhausted and Louise wasn't much better.I turned to his companions. "There's nothing else I can do right now. You need to keep an eye on him and get me if he changes for the worse. The rest is up to him."Exhausted, we returned to bed for the remainder of the night.August 17, 1847I awoke this morning to find that my patient had died. Suddenly Alex’s head was lifted back upwards by the woman pulling her hair and that is when Alex spotted Claire stood at the door watching her. Alex quickly shouted, ?RUN FOR IT!!! THEY’RE GOING TO CONVERT YOU!!! RUNNNNN!!!! IT’S YOUR ONLY HOPEEE? MMMMPPPHHH!!!!? The older woman pushed Alex’s head back down into her feet and it muffled any more attempts to warn Claire. The cruel woman by now had reached for what appeared to be a very creased soggy looking nylon stocking. She let Alex come back. "She had her elbows on the table and her head in her hands, "Oh God, I warned Al that this would happen, that someone would recognize me." She looked up at me, "I can't do that. I'm not that kind of woman. I can only do that with my husband."I shrugged and said, "Okay. I'm sure your neighbors will understand" and I started to get up."Wait" she said, "You aren't really going to post those, are you?" Of course I am. What good is a blackmail threat if you aren't going to follow through on it." If.