So how it actually happened here it goes i was chilling out with my buddies in my area when Shabana passed and i glanced at her, a friend of mine Adna... had a friend Imran, who was a painter by profession not the M. F. Hussain types but the normal walls painting dude. He saw me glancing at Shabana so he asked “bhai kisko jhadrele pehchante kya usko” (bro whom r u looking at do u know her) i said “haa bhantaai apne yahaan kaam karti hai” (yes dude she works at my place) den he said “bhai yeh toh. A few minutes later the agent appeared at the door a huge smile on his shadowy face. Nodding the agent withdrew, he wanted no part of this the reintegrating of a piece of personality it was painful, more than his training included.The first man put the strange device on the machine in the room. Scanning it he smiled it was all here good he'd missed that part of his self for a while now. Laying back the man looked to the second man and nodded, starting the machine the second man stood back to. And it always would be.SAN FERNANDO VALLEYSOUTHERN CALIFORNIASIX MONTHS LATERIt was after dark as Carter Johns jogged through the suburban sprawl ofCanoga Park. The sharp late-autumn breezes of the valley were pleasantlybracing, cooling rather than chilling him. He was out pounding thelargely empty streets this fine Thursday evening in order to clear hishead. What with one thing and another, it had been a long few weeks andthis was the first opportunity he had really had to cut loose in. Back home, he busied himself with meal preparation. When Sylvia came back, he washed his hands and removed his glasses before kissing her. When he broke the kiss, he kept hugging her against his chest.“Lovely,” she said, “but I have to take off my shoes and start dinner.”“Dinner is almost ready. Sit here, and I’ll take care of your shoes. No. Lie down.”She lay on the bed. He took off her shoes while she put her glasses on the nightstand. He rubbed her feet through the pantyhose. She sighed. He.