Someone was calling his name ... a woman's voice.He turned to see Dr. Sheri Braun-Richards grinning at him, looking fresh and professional in her summer dress and white jacket, just in from Iowa at his invitation, and saying "Hey, sailor, you got room for one very tired lady?"
"Huh?"She came up the dock, gave him a big squeeze, then pulled the newspaper out of his hands playfully. "What's so important in here that you'd give your personal physical therapist such a dull greeting? Oh, I see now—some Latin beauty in a white robe. Nice picture; very nice." She folded the paper neatly and said, "But in case you didn't notice, that beautiful woman is holding a very fat, very healthy, little blond baby. She's obviously not available. But you know what?" She touched her fingertips to the slow, soft smile forming on Ford's face. "I am."
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