"Couldn't I just be your daughter, missus?"Caroline sighed. "No, Domina. I am Major Greenaway's wife, so you would also be his daughter." She hugged D...mina to her. "I know you are fearful of all white men, but not all are like those in Bermuda, and Major Greenaway is a good man. Do you think I would marry a bad man?" Domina shook her head but still kept her eyes down and averted from me."Look at Molly." Caroline said, her voice soft and gentle. "You know she loves Master Jack, would she love. ’ CHAPTER 2 The receptionists snapped to attention at 9:10 on Day 2 when Nash came down to the foyer and chorused, ‘Good morning Mr Reeves.’ ‘Hi Mega, Verity and Mia. My this is an improvement.’ He pulled a bouquet of flowers from behind his back and said they were for their counter. ‘I have instructed Supplies to provide you with a suitable vase and to order delivery of flowers on Monday, Wednesday and Friday mornings and you may take turns at taking the flowers home on Friday evenings if they. I could still see Donavan Carsonin her face, but I also knew that the woman in the mirror was DonnaMcIntosh. As I started to get ready to go out I should have wondered whyI was not a basket case since I had gone to sleep as Donavan and wokenup as an insatiable nymph version of myself. I was halfway throughputting on my makeup when I realized what I was doing and quicklyfinished and got dressed.As I walked toward the front door I looked on the mantle in passing andsaw myself in my wedding dress. Ientered 'Bermuda Triangle golden fog time travel' on the old Google searchengine, and I actually found something. Exactly one reference. It's from2011; a site called THE FORTEAN INTELLIGENCER, which was mostly crazystories about underground cities on the moon and how the big oil companiesare suppressing the truth about perpetual motion machines. But there itwas: An article called 'The Fog of Time', where they compared all thelegends about it over the years and gave their best guess for.