Good girl" he said, stroking her hair. "Well how much?" Claire
looked down for the tenth time. "Fifty two kilos sir." He wrote
it down. "Excellent. Now your height." He quickly measured her,
pulling the tape measure down to her white gym shoes. Good. Well
in the range." He picked up a clipboard. "Now then, any illnesses
recently?" "No sir." "Any pain in your arms or legs?" "No sir."
"Have your periods started yet?" Claire blushed. Her mother had
mentioned this a few weeks ago. "No sir.