He never understood why people didn't want tolisten for hours on end to topics that he found extremely interesting. Whatwas worse, it was almost painf...l if he didn't talk about them. The doctors,of course, had all sorts of explanations for his behavior; however, itdidn't stop him from being lonely.A week before he turned fifteen all of that changed. While standing at thebus stop reading a book, and trying to keep away from the others, a newstudent walked up to the bus stop. At first glance,. Marci’s mother came to Marci and tried to console her but it was clear that she agreed with her father. “Both of her parents were racists!” Marci thought. Kimberly was right.That night, Marci emailed Kimberly explaining what had happened. She was so ashamed and shocked that both of her parents were racists. She didn’t know how she could go to school on Monday and face her friends and teachers who would surely know that she had racist parents. Kimberly expressed her condolences and felt sorry. They stood out from the thin fabric like pencil erasers. All the men in the place suddenly stopped what they were doing to look at her. She slyly smiled at me and we spotted a booth not far from the pool table. There were several men standing around it, playing. Their eyes transfixed as they watched Elizabeth stroll thru the place. Elizabeth was eyeing the cowboys too, with their tight western jeans and lean builds. She always had a thing for cowboys and I didn’t mind since it always boosted. Wow, we really have drifted away from Chicago time... Should we try jumping there?" I don't want to abandon the entity, Matt. Will we be able to jump back here?" I think so... I'm not sure... I do have a good visual lock on a lot of places here. I think I could jump back. Actually, I think jumping here is very easy for some reason... I would also guess the entity has the power find us on Earth, if it wanted to..." Okay, Matt. Let's try to jump back to the hall outside the janitor closet.