The artifacts were thought to be gifts from the gods and there was no substitute. Very few candidates succeeded and were accepted. It all had seemed p...etty out there when she read it and was not wasn’t written as a factual account like Dr. Barnes other works. Sue had found it amongst her unshared personal works and didn’t know how Dr. Graebel had known of the theory. She hadn’t shared the theory as it seemed like a work in progress with a lot of speculation. ‘I didn’t know anyone else knew of. ” Cathy paused as something suddenly struck her as odd about this whole situation.“Just, w-what?” Lynette tearfully asked after waiting through Cathy’s period of silence.“Why would he,” Cathy thought out loud, “Why would Mike forget something major like protection, after being so concerned and scared about me being pregnant? Plus, he was JUST a fifteen-year-old kid. Now, he bloody well should have remembered with his added memories and all, to use ... or at least ask you about protection before. What do you have to say for yourself?” Her tone, now, was irritation with a dose of disappointment.“Sorry, it was a joke,” I apologised lamely, avoiding her eyes.“You cannot act. I have told you so.” She seemed crosser again, now. “You cannot act. And it wasn’t a joke”She had simply stated the truth, and she knew it. I nodded.“Will, dear, you hardly know Emily. You might think you know her, but you don’t. Not well enough to marry. At first you were just her escape, her vent. And then, all I. .. then again, it just might be) lived in the Detroit area. Canton, Michigan to be exact. She was somewhat younger than me, and happily married. We chatted about all sorts of naughty things and created a real friendship online.Eventually, I had to travel to Ann Arbor (not too far away) for a few nights. I got a hotel near her house and we agreed to meet for real. She came to my hotel, but did not want to have sex. She didn't want to cheat on her husband. So we got into a Clintonion discussion.