"Aaron was a much happier story. When Ilsa was close to death, I told him I'd be scarce for a while, but I hadn't deserted him. He knew why I would be...spending less time with him and he even visited with Ilsa some himself.He was a naturally cheerful boy who was determined to fight to the very end. I respected his courage and enjoyed his personality. We'd talk baseball, football and hockey. He knew the most arcane stats and had a new sports trivia question for me each time I'd visit.The. Later that night Harmony did come home with a load of sweet and sour chicken as well as her script to memorize. She laughed and talked about how nice everyone had been on the first day, and how she had eaten an embarrassing amount of free doughnuts the boss had sent out as a welcome. “So do you know what kind of movie it is that you’re doing?,” Michael asked between bites of spicy noodles. He could feel Harmony grow warm as if she were blushing.“Yeah. Apparently it’s some kind of adult movie.. Dusty could almost feel the something boring into the back of his head and he quickly looked over at the table. There were three looks of shock and one cool appraising one from Suzan as they registered what was going on. They weren't happy to have a new woman grabbing on him.Leading a still sobbing Lindsey, who was still clutching at him desperately back towards the table, he decided to get this out of the way early."Team, uhm, this is Lindsey. She is from my world. But I have no idea of how. Sky was my much-prized stallion. He was a tall, dappled gray thoroughbred, with silver mane and tale. I had bought him as a yearling from a local rancher who had declared him to be unmanageable. It was true he was indeed very hard to handle at first. He was an extremely spirited horse, and I saw in him an energy I hoped to challenge in a constructive way. When he was three years old I started training him to be ridden. He learned extremely quickly, and seemed to enjoy his daily work out.