What the hell was on those cards. I found out immediately. He placed the cards face down on his hand.“I want you to take the top card, place it with...n six inches of your eyes and stare at it hard for ten seconds, then place it on the bed beside you face up. I will count down the seconds. First, though, you must empty your mind of everything. Everything. Close your eyes.then nod when you’re ready.”I pretended to do this. It was a good job I did. After what I thought was long enough I nodded and. " I raised my eyebrow, and was about to protest thatI had no problem I was aware of, but she cut me off. "Oh, don't bothertrying to deny it and hide behind false fronts and bravado. I know.You'll find no judgment from me. You hide it well, you should know.Better than most, but I know of the disconnection between your soul andyour body."Finding my voice again, after having it basically startled out of me, Iasked "how could you know? I can count the people that know on onehand!" With a. I began to notice that Andrea and I had a similar kind of 'resonance' with each other, to what Janet and I had, that had helped bond us to each other back when we'd first met. Andrea just seemed to 'get' me, on some basic, intrinsic level. It was uncanny, and really cool.By the last evening, we were both in a melancholy mood, knowing that I was returning home the next day, even though I was certainly looking forward to seeing Janet and the k**s again. We sat in the living room again, sipping. I got out the needed ingredients and began to make the drink for her. I knew what I had in mind would require more than one of these so I got out a small pitcher to mix her drink in. I started by filling it about half full of vodka then filled the other half with orange juice. I looked over my shoulder and saw that Anne had gone into the living room. Then I got a large glass, filled it with ice, then poured her drink over it. He picked up his beer and joined my wife in the living room. "Here.