FLIRTING WITH DEATH
A telephone call about 6:30 pm yesterday. "Cynthia?"... The voice at the other end when I answer is unmistakable. It's Teresa, calling from Friedrichshof. "We will be coming on Sunday. Is it O.K. if we stay with you again?" My heart beats a little faster, the excitement rises. Here we go again. Baby... Sign in to see full entry.