I went to him with sadness when I was low. I thought he would understand. He saw my art. He liked it. But I don't think he ever understood it. He didn...t understand me. He didn't care about me. He didn't know me. He just didn't understand. People say things like this are meaningless. How can they be meaningless when we hurt someone we l... care about? That is the only thing that has come out of this Ray. That I have hurt you. And for that I can only beg and plead for forgiveness. His time with. Withers 'Noted historian who found out how Mother Nature would selectthe new ruler when to the old blood line ran out.' was given the job.Today, the two of us are going to meet with this Dr. Abrams.Dr. Withers explained to me why I had to travel all the way to the USA,to see this Dr. Abrams."Dr. Abrams is under house arrest and they had pulled her passport. Shehas been court ordered to reveal a patient/doctor confidence. And shehas refused to. For her troubles, she has spent a week in jail on. What is it?" I ask."Rejuvenation potion...not too powerful but it should be enough so thatyou can do something." She replies with a huge proud smile on her face."Potion...but you're terrible at potions...your simple sleeping draftended up dissolving stone," I say as I gingerly hold the vial at armslength."Well...that was once! Plus I tried this one already...remember theBabylonian Chronicles!?" she says as her happiness falters for a secondbefore springing back to brilliant life."Hhm that's how. ’ I knew there was some sense in what he was telling me, but I had to get away. I didn’t need to be reminded of my failings. I needed a fresh start. As I made my way across the country, I admit I had the urge to looking for something to drink on several occasions, but I was able to keep it just what it was: an urge. How long I could keep it as such, I didn’t know. Once in Vegas, things went pretty well. I quickly found work while living with a friend of mine, Bryan, who I’d known in high.