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But not only do I have no memory of that, I don’t recall being taken out of the car or the ambulance at all. She was very careful with my calves, asking again if it hurt. “No, what?”

“Well, the first thing, we’ll go sit in my car.” She held up a hand before I could begin objecting. “Ah, Shahrazad,” she said. It was a Thursday and, I had had a tough week. I rather like the name. One stop for petrol and another for lunch later, I was driving down the mountain road, rotating my shoulders and neck to reduce the stress-ache that had gripped them. Bobby? “Feeling better now?”

“What is this? My employer’s insurance paid the bills. “There!” she said. That’s why I went out to buy essential oils and stuff.” Taking out a plastic sheet from the bag, she went into the bedroom and came back. “I’m going to make lunch for you, Juliana.”

So she made me two egg and bacon sandwiches and sat watching me eat. Mila seemed to know better than I did, because when we were both in the shower, without warning she turned the flexible shower attachment so that the jet of water played right on my slit.