Zedrich closed her eyes and nodded. As soon as Polly let go and pulled the tape from Stella’s hands she started fighting with the tape around her mouth and head. “Oh, stop it! You’re getting it tangled and making it worse. Polly reached into the cabinet for a scissors and cut the tape, “Better fix your hair a little.” Stella turned to the mirror, but when Polly bent to pick up the scattered supplies, Stella kicked her to the floor.
Before opening the door, Stella kicked her again, “I’m not giving a damned enema. I’m going to Sister Gregory! You are crazy, and I’m not working with you.” She swung the door wide and exited.
“Be sure to tell her about your little fling with Dr. Jackson!” The door closed on these final words. Seconds later it opened, and Stella stared at Polly.
“What did you
