CHAPTER TWELVE
Carol was in a stupefied frame of mind when she went to work the next day.
She continued to think about Wayne and how terrible it had been that he had done what he had to her.
She realized that she was being used, and now it was just a question of how far things would be carried.
It made her nervous to contemplate going into Larry Gilbert's room that day, but she had to make her rounds and there was nothing else she could do about it other than to face the music.
She went to his room, finding him waiting for her, naked.
"How's my favorite nurse?" he quipped happily "Larry, it's all over," she said tightly. "Come on now, what's gotten into you?"
"I said it's all over. No more of this. None of it at all."
"Hell, we were getting along just fine. I thought you were over
