Chest

*Flash Back Cont.*

"...Chest."

Lucy gave a smile. "Ok, go ahead."

She was 15, so her chest was developed well. You ran your hands all over her upper body; she said it tickled. Lucy showed you how she checked for any breast lumps every month, and then you moved on to looking in her ears.

"Your left ear's full of wax." You report. "Be sure to clean them tonight."

"Ok." Lucy chirped.

Once you checked her eyes, you felt her neck. "Any coughing?" You ask, like a real doctor.

"Nuh-Uh."

"Good." You look at the Tongue Depressors and the strange purple thing...