"I just cocked a sardonic eyebrow at her, and then continued with my list."Ah, yes. And flower girl will be Miss Juanita Villanueva." She was in Grade...Two at Barracuda Beach Elementary. When she'd arrived in town, shortly before Willow Lane Elementary burned to the ground, she had been nervous and terminally shy. Her mother had moved to Manatee Bay for both cheaper housing and a job, after the untimely passing of Mr. Villenueva. The result of loss of father and friends had ripped any semblance. "Selena."I didn't dare to move. "Selena, come to me," it said. It was a man's voice, a warm, gentle voice that warmed my body right through to my heart. It belonged to my first love, Zack Crawford. But that was impossible because Zack Crawford died in a tragic car accident four years before. The hairs at the back of my neck began to rise up as I sensed someone behind me so I whirled around but nothing was there but thick fog. My heart was pounding like a set of African drums against my chest. I. I got suddenly very anxious approaching the door, like a young teen on a first date with his first kiss; I suppose I just wondered what seeing her would be like again. I popped open the door and immediately glanced over at her desk, She wasn’t there……despite the fact my nervousness and heart thumping had subdued, I was disappointed. For a moment there, I thought she may have done something stupid like quit because of what happened! It was already 10:45, time to head for the board room and. .. Can't jump!)... ''... send another test impulse, a little stronger, this time... 'She complied. Again, nothing seemed to be wrong with her circuits.'... Skryben, why does it hurt?... 'All that Rand received from Skryben's mind was a blare of swirling confusion, as though a dozen impulses battled for expression. Finally, a weak thought emerged.'... (don't know... pain)... ''... does it hurt right now?... ''... (pain... not now... Not yet)... ''... when does it hurt? When you jump? After you.