All souls who were his, at least the ones written down in parchment, and yes, I checked the list that he caused to appear in mid-air, would now have h...los above their heads, visible to all. Just to be sure, I changed the TV channel while fucking Julie and saw a halo above Tulsi Gabbard’s head. Damn, Michael didn’t waste time at all! The new King of Heaven grabbed his intended souls with both hands. I wondered if anyone else could see the fucking halo, and sure enough, a reporter asked Tulsi. They had sat behindme in English class back in Jefferson, but they showed no sign ofrecognizing who I was now. Dressed as I was, they likely thought I wasjust some private school girl they didn't know. I detoured down anotherstreet, not eager to learn whether they would be able to recognize mewith a closer look.Fortunately, I didn't see anyone else as I followed my detour route andarrived at my street. I opened my door and quickly slipped into myhouse. Then, after hanging up my jacket, I. I hear a car pull in our driveway and I am happy that my son Tommy came home before midnight. I hear him come in the house, take a shower, and then it is quiet. I read my magazine for a few more minutes, and then Tommy appears in the doorway and says “Mom is it okay if I come in and talk with you for a while?” I reply “Sure Tommy, but be quiet. Your father is sleeping.” He walks over to the bed and begins to sit down, but I say “Tommy stops! You will get the bed all wet! Take off the towel you. I know I’m not a teenager anymore but I don’t feel all that old either. I’m just not ready for my life of adventure and love to be over yet.” “Perhaps you just need to rediscover what turns you both on now.” She looked at me and sighed again. “Philip has always been the passive to my aggressive. I’ve always wanted to experience everything first hand, he’s happy to sit back and observe. He gets enjoyment from being a witness.” “There can be fun in both of those things; I should know. Sarah has.