Oh the wonderful things he could do with her and to her but first freedom for her and backups for his phone. Popping the side latches of the bench, th... cushion could be rotated. Her hair was a mess in the springs but salvageable. Looking at the newly freed Cindy in her raw form of oily and stickiness, he placed her in the bed. She remained there an hour later when Tom came back. Tom lightly shook her to wake her from her slumber.“I had the weirdest dream…” Cindy sleepily said. “Tell me about. She was not walking very fast but I still was unable to gain much ground on her because I was not in great shape either. As she reached the front of the train station I was about fifty yards behind her when I saw her swerve to the left in the direction of the single light bulb above the door to the bar. At first I thought she was after another drink which she really did not need. As I drew nearer though I could see that three black guys had emerged from the bar and they were her target. A. Is she an angel or is she a devil in disguise? Blaze wondered as he peered at her from the hole in his pod.“Hello, child! Did you just hatch?” she asked Blaze with a gentle smile. She seemed a little bewildered.Blaze was also confused. He looked into her eyes to figure out what she meant. She seemed much taller than the people from his memories; a little over seven feet. So, it was plausible that he seemed like a child of her race, but a newborn?The stranger thing was that he could understand. She's been getting all C's. I know she can do better but her attention span seems limited. Since we know that your awake dreams work too, could you think about Carla and read her math at the same time. Maybe it will implant the dream somehow into her subconscious mind." I could give it a try. I think I could handle fourth grade math. Hand me that math book and let's try."I read all her latest assignments and work books. I spend two hours going over all the math questions. It was enough for me.