I guessed empathy wasn't my strong suit.When she questioned her importance to me, her heart wasn't the only one that skipped a beat. Mine also stopped...in time. In that split second I saw Rebecca, waving her finger and laughing at my foolishness. I barely had time to crush my guilt and listen to them both.Move on, you big oaf.So I did.It was that easy.The next morning, I was enjoying a few quiet minutes of solitude, lying in bed, my mind wandering. Andrew had driven to the local bakery for some. . especially when she remembered that the girl in the mirror stillhad her butt plugged. But she knew that she didn't have time to stare.She had to make progress. She nearly was finished with the secondbathroom, and there were only fourteen more to go, not counting her ownmaster bathroom.She was on her hands and knees scrubbing the tile behind the toilet whenMr. Wilson appeared in the doorway. "Miss Parker, Mr. Adams is waitingfor you in the study. He says you two have an appointment for. As always James’s 1967 Chevy Impala was waiting, its engine slowly purring like a Great cat. Opening her normal door Anya didn’t think to look before she sat down, only to find herself in the lap of a guy she had never seen before. Stammering out a hasty apology Anya tried to get up, only to have her arms pinned by a giant hand and the door slam shut next to her. Crying out Anya grappled with the hand until she noticed James in the driver’s seat, only he didn’t look upset with her predicament,. The origin of mankind." Oh, I don't know." Started Carl, "That might be a bit dangerous. There might still be dinosaurs and wild animals running around. You sure?" Oh yea, I'm sure." I stated. I think I was sure, but what the heck. How dangerous can it be? I mean, this is a fantasy."Well, alright." Carl said."Oh, by the way." I started, "How do I get back?"Last time I just sort of got lucky. This time I had to ask."Just snap your fingers on your right hand three times in a row." Carl.