“Only we have gym at eleven.”“Yes, eight-thirty to ten-thirty sounds good,” I agreed. “How many of you?”“Eight of us here, plus the Hatc...ett’s table, will be sixteen of us,” she replied.“A full class,” I nodded. “Will you need hall passes?”“Not on Friday’s no,” she replied and then had to relay the information to the other girls at the table most of whom I suspected had been listening too.“Filling up my days,” I chuckled to Teresa.“They just want to sit and gaze at you from afar,” she. Early Monday morning, I took another taxi to the IBM Education building. When I saw how close it was to the motel, I decided that in the future I would walk between the motel and IBM unless the weather was really foul. In the lobby, I, along with a group of other visitors, signed in with the receptionist who gave us all badges identifying us as visitors. Soon, an IBM engineer came into the lobby to met us, saying, "Welcome to IBM Poughkeepsie; we are very happy to have you here for this class,". He was disappointed when she rushed to get so far away from him so quickly, and was bemused by her brother's protective posture."Tina, you remember Greg from the store?" Alan asked smiling at her.Tina nodded slowly looking between the two. Her eyes were wide, but it wasn't fear in her belly. She had butterflies remembering how he had seen her this morning. She looked up at David who was looking down at her with questions in his eyes. She thought she could almost hear him asking if he was the. The doctor offershim a hand and Fletcher takes it. As he stands up, he starts to feelbetter."And now, use your smartwatch again. You forgot it this morning," thedoctor says with a smile while giving Fletcher the watch. He puts it onher wrist and starts to feel great."Fine, so, let's have a look on your shoulder," he says and guidesFletcher to the eating room to sit down. He touches the shoulder andnods."Luckily, nothing worse than some bruises, so nothing wrong," he saysand sits down on the.