He also quickly noticed Tim looked weak, and he looked like he had lost weight, even more than just his significant bowel movement. There was a visibl... difference in body mass. Raymond’s diagnostic skills, sharpened by twenty-five years as a Registered Nurse, told him something was wrong with his son. He thought his wife was correct to bring him to the hospital.“I was feeling really sleepy and run down, yesterday, so after we ate last night I watched a little wrestling and went to sleep. Next. What a blast that would be."He replied, "I don't mind, but be careful. I want to stay on her good side." Two more remarks like that and she might just be on her back showing you her good side."Later in the morning, I was again working at the computer finishing the edit on a report for the lab when the phone rang. The female voice said, "Hi, Cynthia, you have time for lunch?"It took a few seconds to sort it. "Sure, Christina. When?" Today would be good, given that every place will be crazy. Just then Charlie seized the opportunity, jumped forward and buried his nose into her crotch. Through her athletic shorts he gave three quick licks before Sarah could jump up out of the way. Charlie looked up, excited and licking his nose."Go." Sarah said sternly, pointed toward the living room. Charlie reluctantly obliged.Sarah poured Charlie a new bowl of food and they ate together in the dining room. The time was nearing 10pm and Sarah decided it was time for bed."Come on boy! Bed! Come on!". I was very glad to see a friendly face after over two years in hell. My special gift for killing Viet Cong made me far too valuable for the Army to let me rotate back to the states for leave. I got leave, but it was over there – in hell. The CIA saw to that. In the end, though, I was only important to them until I wasn’t.It was just that I expected to see Tara and Cary with Tina in tow, instead of my friend and business partner. I’d been away from the world for a long time. It was not out of.