As S110 got off, Jeff, Diana, Helen and Arlene gathered around."I keep telling everyone it isn't broken," the lady said, "but they wouldn't let me try...to walk on it after they saw it swelling." Mrs. Hartley?" Arlene asked. "Did I get the name right?"The lady swung her left foot over the snowmobile seat in preparation for getting off, but Jeff prevented her from trying to stand. "Easy. We need to look at that ankle before you put weight on it."Before she could really protest, Diana put a hand on. "I already said, I can't tell you. Please don't ask me, I feel badly enough about this." She made a sound like she was clearing her throat, then fell back into laughter, the irony of her statement causing them both to lose control again.When they calmed down, Tim leaned over and kissed her on the cheek, trying to assure her that he wasn't angry. "So is this why you've been acting different for the last few days?"She nodded, contritely. "Things were starting to move too fast and I didn't want to. Usne bola aap fresh ho jav me tea aur snacks lagati hu me fresh ho ke aya aur hum sath me breakfast kia aur idhar udhar ki bate karne lage jese hi uske pati ka naam aya wo upset ho gayi me uske karib betha uske shoulder to pakad ke use samjaya ki tera pati teri kadar nahi karta tu kyu usko itna mind karti he chodPhir me usse hasani ki try karne laga wo hash padi k shayad aap mera pati hota aap kitne caring aur loving ho mene kaha acha ji me to aap se chota hu lekin promise me apko satisfied. “Get out of here and make someone’s life miserable.”“Yes, Sir.”“Make her suffer. We’re watching you closely.”“She’ll never understand what hit her.”“Even better.”Gale returned from the women’s room and took her seat at her desk. A woman she had never seen before followed her into her office. With disgust in her voice, the woman said, “How dare you talk to someone like that? I couldn’t believe the kinds of racists things that spewed out of your mouth.”Taken completely by surprise, Gale stared at.