It was one of the worst treatments she ever had, she regrets after doing it, yet she made it in favor to collect some information. She blamed herself after wards for being so cheap; she could get the same information with out going to his place. But this would have taken much more time and she was on rush.
Knowing that from him she might be infected from a fatal disease was much worse. She knew on a weekend, most of the laboratories were closed; it took her two hours of calling the telephone guides and people to check on working places on a weekend day. With a dry tear in the eyes, nervous control one of her friends drove her to a lap, where they took a sample form her blood and told her that the result will be out within an hour.
