After we got inside the house, we rushed to my room, where I kept my laptop. I opened it, entered my password, and accessed the file the young gamma had sent me. I knew there was no point in checking the records myself, so I handed my laptop to Erin. She sat on my bed and opened the files. Trying to position herself so I could see what she was doing, I lay beside her and, without thinking, rested my head on her thigh, which gave me a perfect view of the screen. To my surprise, she didn’t push me away.
Perhaps she liked me, or maybe she was just too absorbed in checking the documents to notice how close I was to her.
The first file was the medical record, and she quickly scanned through it again. “This is what I said; she is perfectly healthy,” she stated.
“What does that mean?” I asked
