We are cozy, safe and comfortable. Ganda is on my left, face down on the bed. Her left hand is on my left shoulder and my left hand is on her left but...ock. The drone of the air conditioner on medium-low is the only background sound.Krissell, I want you to start at the first thing you remember as a young child and tell me your story. The places you lived; the people in your family; the problems you and your family dealt with. The schools you attended. Who your friends are and how you got to. I’m going to call it a table, as that’s the closest thing I can think of to describe it. It seemed to be about three feet above the carpeted floor and had many steel fasteners and other such hardware on it.Using a tone of great authority, you instructed me to ‘strip off my clothing’ while you retrieved something from the closet. This was strange for me because as you know, I am the one who wears the pants in our relationship and I am used to being in charge of you, however I played along to see. Leopold Granzner, the good-looking commercial manager of the St. Magdalena Private Clinic, and a secret crush on all the nurses and nursing students, strides to his office apartment shortly after midnight, tired and exhausted after a strenuous 12-hour shift, to finally take a cap full of sleep. Jule Petersen, the beautiful, red-blonde and blue-eyed nursing student, meets him in the ward corridor and with a bashful smile on her sweet full lips wishes him a pleasant night ...Two weeks earlier:I. “We’ll have to chance it.” Donna stood, looped her arm around his waist, and stuck the pencil in her purse. “Maybe we should get reinforcements. Your tall friend?”“Right.” Hip to hip, they walked out of the library, leaving the plans on the table. They didn’t even consider what an odd sight they must have made. The cosmopolitan woman, and the eighteen-year-old teenager from a small town, walking like lovebirds for all the town to see. “We’ll get your car and swing by David’s house.”“Will he be.