Thephoto was a good memory from a carnival the two had enjoyed together someyears ago. "That was taken three years ago I think, Bailey doesn?t havethe...braces anymore and no Bailey won't be joining us this being a workfunction." Best to not bring her boyfriend she thought echoing her earlierones, but this time imagining Derrick, her a teenage girl and Bailey. "Howold is Candy now?"Giving Amanda a sour look, "Candace is in the summer between junior yearand senior year, but will be hitting. ... (Oh and I know hypnoticregression doesn't ACTUALLY work like this but....who cares)My name is Alex and It was on my stag night in Blackpool when it happened.The club we were in, had a hypnotist act on stage. He had done the obviouschicken hypnosis gag and finally he asked for one more volunteer. Mybestman-to-be leant across and lifted my elbow so my hand went into theair.Seconds later I was hauled up onto stage and sat in a chair.The hypnotist spoke to the audience, "I'm going to regress. We have a dead criminal in the passenger car back there. My pardner an' I want to keep his body in the baggage car 'til we gets to El Paso. That OK with ya?" Yeah, I guess so. I ain't happy 'bout it, but I don't know anythin' better. Go git yer man an' I'll take 'im in."Sean went back to Ezra and the two brought The Tucson Kid to the baggage car. Word of their accomplishment had spread throughout the train, so they were applauded as they walked back to their seats. They couldn't help nodding,. It must have been the familiar sights, sounds and smells of his bedroom that helped it reset. For the hundredth time, he gave thanks for being home again.His unconventionally large bed supported unconventional sleeping arrangements. Across the foot of the bed he found Page, partially covered with a blanket, still slept. This was a rare moment. Her blonde hair, always styled and perfect, was tied back in a simple ponytail. She had a habit of sleeping on her side with both hands under her face..