We clasped each other’s wrists and then I closed my eyes.I thought about seeing his memories, and I wanted to stay away from his Finale. I focused o... it like I would any spell, and that’s when I left the warehouse.Michael stood at the edge of a creek. He was throwing stones into the water, scaring away any small animals that might be nearby. He was at his grandparents’ house. They owned a few acres out in the woods and every summer Michael and a few of his cousins went there for a month.. ”“What causes it then, Chief John?”“I don’t know positively, but I believe it comes from the future, based on what comes through: these things are more advanced than what is known here. Other than that, I can only guess.”“These metal boxes that kept arriving: are they for helping to cure people?”“Not exactly. They are for treating injuries so that they will heal more easily. There is no guaranteed cure for any illness.”“I was wondering, as I have not seen any illnesses at all in this camp. In. Then slowly coming into view, emerged a huge horse and a guy holding its halter with all his strength. The head of the horse was straining at something, out of shot, but very excited, its teeth being bared and tongue dripping out of its mouth.The handler/old farmer, now lots clearer to see his old tired face, tied the horse to the rail and walked away, out of view now. The camera man was back on the slutty blonde. She was fingering her ass hole as it pouted kisses at him. I guess it was her. In fact I was sitting on my bed, nervous as hell! Hearing him call me sweety always made me feel good. We were always close, Dan seeing himself as my protector and I always felt safe and warm around him.I left him alone for half an hour, then plucked up the courage to confront him. Throwing my nerves aside I took a deep breath and opened his door, boldly striding in. As predicted, he was sitting in his chair, the same one I had creamed on the night before, reading a porn story on his computer.