The Hardest Day

They didn't respond.

"Well, from what I've seen, you are a great teacher. Rachel sure takes after you," he told Ms. Towns. "Um, thanks, I guess," she replied.

"Rachel your going to be a great nurse. I know you were a little uncomfortable today. But I'm not a bad guy, am I"?, he asked. "Well, you must admit. You received what can only be described as a unique care plan today," she said.

"Rachel, let's go," Ms. Towns said. "OK, Ms. Towns."

"Do you think your dean could ever hear about what happened today," he asked them.

"I'll never tell," Rachel replied. "Likewise," Ms. Towns said.

"Are you sure there is no way"?, he implied. "What do you mean"?, Rachel asked. "Yes, what do you mean Mr. Jones"?

Ms. Towns reflected a moment, then realizing his implication said, "Do you mean to suggest that if we don't come back, you." He cut her off "No, no. No one has to know. It's just that I'd like to see you again, to talk, for company, you know." They both looked at each other, paused, then at Mr. Jones and said apprehensively, "Yeah, well, I guess we'll see you next week then."

He stretched his arms, then said, "I'll be here."