He looked at his mother, shaking his head. "I know I got something from the guy at the mall, I saw him in his memory, drinking beer in the parking lot...with the other two, but I can't figure out how I got it. I can't see any way into Zoe's memory."That's quite all right, James. How do you feel? Any pain? Discomfort? Any misgivings?"James was silent for a moment, then shook his head. "I feel fine, mum. Nothing wrong, nothing different except a sense of relief, and excitement, of course!" Then. Even his adolescent fantasies were simple innocent things - of watching her bath or dress, of secret looks and feelings. There was no bold expressions that were tossed between his friends as they had experience when they had as much as Garry.That night his two sisters, one elder and the other younger, did what they usually did - talk on the phone with friends, pamper themselves before the mirror or chat online. Dad sat before the television ignoring his wife seated across from him and his son -. " Well, anybody got any ideas about tonight?" Marsha asked.Josh looked out the car window. The sky was clear, and there was a nearly full moon hanging in the sky. He thought about how nice it would be to go out someplace, put his arm around Amy, and look at the moon, and... He shook off the thought. Not with Danny and Marsha in the back seat, anyway, but the residue of the thought left him with an idea. He started the car. "You think of something?" Amy said."Yeah," Josh replied. "Let's go out. " Well, so what?" Wouldn't that be embarrassing?" Not to me, and I'm the naked one." She paused. "Oh, come on then. I need you to be comfortable. My room?" Please. Which way?" That door." That one?" Yeah, Zane. That one." But Pandora, that can't be right." No?" No. It's right beside the one we came out. It would just take you back into the hall." Oh, no. It wouldn't." Am I mixed up?" Not the way you think, no." I don't get it." It's — I'm not sure how to explain. It's that door because I said.