“I don’t remember, grocery, I suppose, ” said first one.They dragged their feet along the Main street of the village. They did not look for addr...ss. Luckily for them it was the only street in this village. After a few blocks they came to the snow covered window of a small grocery shop. The window was brightly lit from inside, with a Christmas tree and bunch of decorations displayed in it. It was the only one shop on the street still opened at such hours.“Here it is, we must get inside, ” said. A while later, as I opened my eyes again, I could see a couple black guys bending over Anita, who was now lying down.I just pretended to be still with my eyes closed.The thought that a complete stranger had fingered her cunt back at the office had turned me on; now I could get the chance to see it.My dick was once again standing to attention. Ana’s coat was already open and one of the black guys was just pulling her blouse open. I could hear both of them whispering as they saw Ana’s tits.One of. That made sense. I hit my head when we staged the accident. I hit it hard. What was the last thing I remembered? I tried to get my mind working and slowly the gears started to turn. “Facebook.” I said“Huh?” Tasha said, looking more confused than I felt.“The last thing that I remember is arguing with Rachel about Facebook.”Tasha looked on, waiting for me to continue.“Then I went to bed, I think. Have I been out since then?“Rachel didn’t say anything about Facebook. She said after you guys got. "Now then," The same voice said, "I'm sure you probably think you're dreaming at the moment. And in a way, you are. After all, you're asleep. But unlike most dreams, this is all real, believe me. Who am I, I hear you wondering? Well, I suppose you can just call me...God. One of them anyway. You see, most people believe that there has only ever been one God. Thing is, that's only true in some realities and parallel universes. But in an Omniverse so large as to be unmeasurable there are bound to.