You walk out into the bedroom. This is not your house. This is your brother’s house. You have swapped bodies and places entirely. Your mind begins t... race to figure out what happened. You replay yesterday in your head. You remember spending the day walking around the mall. You visited a video game store and had your fortune told by the Zoltar machine. You visited a jewelry store where you stole some enchanted earrings. You got some lunch at a Chinese restaurant and received a mysterious. Just as we passed, thefigure turned its head and the face of Bradley Conrad looked directly atme. Our eyes met. I watched shock wash across his face. Then he wasthrust into the back seat of the car. Its darkened windows made itimpossible to see more. "I'm betting that young man is in trouble," said Mom. "I wonder what hedid?" Probably speeding or something," I said, trying to keep my voice level."People should learn to obey the law."-Home not so Sweet Home-With the patrol cars and their. "My agent... Joel..." Tule said, by way of introduction. "Come on now, sweetie," he added... "Don't be cold with us. You heard what Sam said... we're all in this thing together... so to speak... Friends. Share and share alike!"Joel's fingers were running along the soft inside of her thigh and Tule now held her fast around the arms. He took playful nibbles at her neck and his head was going lower. She struggled, trying to get away but all she succeeded in doing was to allow Joel's fingers access. After they'd had long enough I resumed, "You'll want to make sure you get audio of what happens next. It'll be quiet so make sure your tape recorders are set to be as sensitive as they can be, if that's how they work."I pulled out the cellphone of the senior guy here, the angel pulled his arm up and pressed his thumb to the panel on the phone. I pulled a piece of paper out of my pocket and typed in the pin number. The angel split off a little mini-angel, which flew into my voice box and hovered.