The string analogy they had in the show was simplistic, but it seemed to make sense to me. I got a doctorate in quantum physics before I was thirty. A...ong my journey, however, it became obvious that the time travel in the show was impossible. I was depressed for almost a month when I realized that, but when I came up with my own variation on the theme, it renewed my enthusiasm. You can't jump into people from the past, but I thought it might be possible to send your mind into someone else's. It solved the problem. I tugged Stephanie into the cab and told the driver where to go.I checked Stephanie. She was already asleep. The driver was concerned too. He asked if we should go to the hospital. I guessed he had his suspicion of me. I told him I was taking my girlfriend back to the residence. When the cab driver dropped us off in front of the residence he was still giving me suspicious looks. I couldn't remember if Stephanie was carrying a handbag. I helped Stephanie into the lobby and. " We will work." Left Angel said. "We don't want to be a burden." Right Angel agreed."That's probably not a good idea." I did find myself wondering who's swim trunks they'd borrowed. "Not for long, at least." I glanced around. "Where are the other two?" Office. Are you going to bring Zane in?" Yann looked hopeful. "Juan said he's a good fit so far." Who's running this show, anyhow?" I chuckled. "Shouldn't you be mowing or weeding or something?" I'm babysitting." Yann gave me a coy look. "There. So that you can understand that, I want to tell you what happened here last night after you left. However what I will tell you has to be in confidence. Can you promise not to tell anyone else about what Im about to say? Yeah! Sure! I promise. Our guests arrived soon after you left. As soon as they arrived they stripped off their clothes and we all sat down to the dinner that you had delivered. We were three couples: my husband and me, my sister and her boy friend who at present are both living.