Micky was gentle and weak, part of a gay couple next door. Met his demise also in a lab test of 'what if..'- I felt terrible when I heard, I had left my London residence only a week before, because a very nasty young black (one of these shaven, shiny young black men who think they are little Hitlers once they get work on the councils as minor clerks, with elderly white women), to whom I had taken a letter four times from the UEL to prove I was a low income student but he insisted I must be lying - the Uni got fed up of writing up the same letter of excemption for me(? why?) and sent bailifs round to take all I had, (s/h books and s/h furniture and s/h clothes- I had very little) He snarled- there were things which were not clear why I was a student?(it might have been better had he come to my english classes) I had supported Micky and visited him regularly till then. My gay neighbours were very good friends to me, and invited me to all gay things, - clubs etc- as they did lots of other people and they always came to me to chat about things! Probably the friendlies lot I knew in England other than my Pakistani sisters lot - The lab have killed mainly white english people as they do not go anywhere to complain..You don't like to think of your government as a pile of killers in blue striped suits, do you. what people don't like to think they don't and that is how governments and labs like this get away with what they do, as it is usually too late before our psyche permits us to take on board what is really happening. over and over and over again..everywhere. We expect to see blood flowing and bruises, not silent deaths under medical certificates.