I called Ivan and he picked us up at a location in the vicinity of St Basil's. I had to chuckle as we were driving along one particular highway. I was...surprised to see several women, wearing scarves, sweeping off the underpasses along the highway with brooms. As I thought more about it, I realized that at least they were employed. I supposed that from that small wage, they would be able to purchase some food and necessities on which they could survive.The drive to the airport went by much too. The suspense is killing me at this point.He tears open the package with the syringe in it. Removing the syringe, he holds it between his fingers while ripping open the other package and attaches the needle to the barrel. Still holding the hypodermic between his fingers, he opens the bottle of alcohol with the other hand and, after grabbing some antiseptic wipes, cleans the top of the Depo Provera vial before up-ending it and inserting the needle into it. I watch with growing anticipation as he. Me-it’s ok Uncle- show k liye thank you mene acche se dekha or ab me bata sakta hu ki tumhe kaun si exercise karni chahiye. Me-accha thank you bataiye. Uncle-ese nahi or unhone ek paper or pen nikala or dhire se kaha. Uncle-tum bahut sundar or sexy figure wali ladki ho par tab unhone us page par nangi ladki ki photo banai ek aage ki or ek piche ki. Me aankhein faadkar uncle ki or dekh rahi thi Uncle-to ishika arey picture ki taraf dhyaan do. Me-par Uncle-dont ask any questions agar tum chahti. "Another tingling sensation rippled through the doctor's body.After a stimulating and hasty return to the capsule, the initialexcitement disappeared, replaced by disappointment. There was nochange. The image reflected in the mirror was exactly the same asit had been before. Nothing had changed. The trip was a failure.Sadly, it was time to go home.The capsule door was closed. Then the large red button was pushedto activate the panel for the smooth flight home.Unexpectedly, there was another.