I picked up her small bag and tapped her on the upper arm with it. "Thanks. Sometimes even the simplest things can be a pain," she smiled. She reached...out her hand feeling for the edge of the sofa and carefully made her way to the hall."I'm glad we had this talk. I wasn't sure if it was the right thing to do but I felt it was the best thing to do - if that makes sense. Janet called me and we talked things over. See, I have to be sure of things and where I stand. People are different to me.. There were some strong hints that this wasn't a normal hospital room though:There was a large mirror running the length of one wall, EXACTLY like you see in ALL the cop shows.The door out of the room had no handle, only some sort of security sensor and keypad on the frame beside it.There were no: windows, TV, pictures, flowers, or anything else to cheer up a recovering patient.There was a camera mounted on the ceiling aimed down at me.I was SO strapped to the bed, it was ridiculous. I could. When Cutie started to get out of bed, Katie saw the towel under her and surmised that Cutie had already taken a shower. "Just pull on a suit and some cover-ups. You might need to swim after the coaches discuss this with the team." She smiled at her daughter's slim, naked form, thinking that she had looked that good, before she had Cutie. "I'm sorry about your friend, Cutie." Thanks, Mom. I'm sorry, too." Cutie mostly ignored the opened door and her Mom, grabbed a clean speedo from her dresser. It never happened to me. Just read and enjoy. Don’t try to pluck feathers of an egg, which is not supposed to have any. Welcome to the world of fantasy)I got down from the bus, stretched and yawned. It was one long, tedious journey. As if on a cue, the departing bus blasted me with exhaust smoke and dust.I managed to cover my nose in time and gave baleful look.There was a small kattcha road at right angle to where I stood. This must be it, I told myself as I started 3 km walk to the village..