"I turned to face Helmut, we shared a long kiss, and then he was gone."So," said Gerda, "what shall we do first? Shopping?" Definitely, but second not...first," I said. "I visited Berlin with myparents a couple of times as a child, but I haven't been back since thenso I'd like to go for a walk and see how things have changed." Fair enough," said Gerda. "We're just around the corner for Unter denLinden. What say we start by taking a stroll up to the Brandenberg Gateand explore the surrounding. She quickly pulled it back, saying:"Nooo, my feet must smell horribly after wearing those shoes all night."In response to that, I grabbed her foot once again and said "Come on, it can't be that bad" while sticking my nose right in her sole to smell it. She laughed and asked, really confused: "What are you doing?" You have pretty feet." I said, while staring at her small, chubby toes. She had no nail polish on, and her toenails weren't freshly cut. I took a sniff of her other foot. They were. ’ ‘You are kidding me, right?’ I put my hand up, for my stomach was beginning again. I ran to the bathroom and threw up in the bowl. Immediately I cleaned up, brushed my teeth entered the shower. I made the water as hot as I can take. I was in there for almost thirty minutes when I heard the door open. My guest inquired on my wellbeing. She was wearing the robe, ‘is your clothing in the dryer?’ ‘Yes,’ she replied a little annoyed. ‘Come,’ I said to her. ‘Where.’ ‘In the shower with me. It’s big. Juan didn’t get to leave Sanctuary until later than he would have preferred, but he figured he would stop for the night at the Abernathy place and make it to the new site in the morning. The Abernathy’s usually had a bed or two available.They had built their house around the base of a power transmission tower, using the metal skeleton as a framework to attach their walls to. So their house was a little ramshackle, and the metal structure continued out the roof, leaving a few holes to deal with.