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Marshall walterman

" She had moved toward him and stood right in front and she grabbed his face in both hands. "I don’t approve of that option you’re thinking of and I think it shouldn’t be available to anyone. There is no reason for it. I understand your frustration but by now, you better know that I am doing everything I can to bring back your sight. If for nothing more than to see the looks on Amy’s face when you finger her." She giggled, looking at the shocked look on Amy’s face. She leaned in and kissed him. "She is so cute. I think you have her on the edge and she is about ready to jump you," she continued watching Amy shaking her head embarrassed. "On the off chance she manages to get you to go past third base, I’ve made sure that she is up to date on her birth control." Daniel groaned and Alisha held him tight. "I’m increasing the physical activity level for you. Doesn’t mean go crazy but you need to do more than sit around in here. You’ll need to work with the walking stick, so that means going out in the halls. No leaving this section, Amy will help when she can, but you need to do the work."

She stood up and stepped back. " Now we have to rerun all tests. And to be sure you don’t do something stupid I’m having two security guards on watch. The only time one of them won’t be in here is when you have a doctor or nurse present. And if that don’t work, I’ll call your mother" she squeezed his face and laughed as he flustered. "Big strong marshal, takes on a gang of men with weapons they know nothing about but still a cares what mommy thinks."

Daniel moaned even louder. No one but medical staff could enter the room. The marshal service didn’t want to take any chances on someone being hired to finish the job. However, he had a comm station and his mother called daily, sometimes she had his father sitting there with her as well. His mother wasn’t happy he took the job for the marshals, but he couldn’t do what he was doing before. He needed to do something different.

"Just don’t need more lectures," he grumbled.

"Then no more crazy talk. Behave and the guards will be gone in a week." He groaned again. "Sorry, protocol in this situation calls for it. It also calls for you to start seeing Dr. Henry Simpson sooner than later. Im sure the two of you will have a great time talking. Just remember I need this job, ok." She pecked him on the nose and then went over and kissed Amy. "Keep the door open for the majority, the security guards are jumpy and to long they might start breaking things down."

Amy stood from her chair. That had happened a week ago. True to her word the guards were now gone. Amy looked at the monitors as she walked over beside the bed. She was closer than she should be but she had to be sure he was breathing as he laid there sleeping. She noted the readings and turned away. She had just decided to take out the breakfast tray and get his lunch when he started screaming, "Cynthia!!!"

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