I looked at the address. 246 Moonlight, that was right in the next building. I had been here over a year and thought I knew everyone in the next build...ng, at least by name. I thought long and hard. Suddenly something else became long and hard. Could Amanda Smith be red bikini girl? Am I really holding her vibrator?I quick put the vibrator back in the box. I took a sip of my coffee. Now what do I do, I thought. Should I throw it away and pretend nothing happened? Should I keep it for company?. “You’re the best…” She compliments him. “I am yours!” He replies.He takes the coffee from the maker and walks back to the living room. Hands her, her coffee, she smiles at him, he can see her eyes light up as she looks at him while sipping her coffee. “Delicious…!” she exclaims. “That’s because I made it for you baby!” he smiles. The doorbell rings. “Oh there you have it, hang on love!”. He walks to the front door and open the door. It’s the pizza boy! He takes the pizza closes the door and. ‘Is that surprising?’ He smiled. ‘So, you were in Atlanta for the remainder of that week, and then you went home?’ ‘Yeah, I was flying home that Friday. The next several days were certainly some of the craziest several days of my life.’ ‘Walk me through them?’ ‘Sure. First, I got to the airport, went through security, sat down at my gate, early. CNN was on, though the volume was too low to hear. ‘But then on the screen, there’s Karthik and Charity, standing in front of a lectern that says. "Iknow it's a difficult, even radical concept but hopefully the truth of itwill be accepted one day." You're dreaming," I said, shaking my head. "It's not just the Nazis whofind such ideas abhorrent and obscene but our own government, too." For now, perhaps, but maybe not in the future. Well, as long as thedemocracies triumph over the dictatorships in this horrible war we'recurrently engaged in. There's at least the hope of progress in ademocracy, but none at all under a dictator."I was shaken.