"Right... right. We did. So what can I do for you? You want to come to NYC?" Some day but right now I am just looking for some information. Did you kn...w Bill Nelson? He used to work out of your office," I said."Yeah, I know Bill. He left here about ten months ago." Do you know why he left?" I asked."Off the record?" Absolutely." He was fired," Barry said."Fired? Why was he fired? Can you tell me?" I asked."I really don't know what happened. The guy was a real asshole and no one was sorry to see. As we step into the small cabin of the elevator a spontaneous thought arises (no, I really hadn't planned anything for the elevator trip) and I glance at the doorman to ask if the elevator ride is a long one.He replies that it's not, but reaches into his coat pocket and produces one of those circular keys, explaining hopefully that if we don't mind some company he can make the trip last as long as we want.Of course, given what he just witnessed in the driveway, he could have guessed that we. Her long brown hair stuck to her back and her but was just as skinny as she was. “Are you coming?” she laughed when I was caught staring? Turning red I swam over and pulled myself out. My bathing suit was sticking to my flat chest and I was embarrassed. Kim handed me my towel. “You are cute, there's nothing to be embarrassed about.” “Thank you. Let's go” I said. Florida afternoon summer sun was cooking us as we walked home. We were both sweating hard when we got to mom's condo that was three. The scroll also told me how I could access the memories of this person that I was now sharing the body with.Saying the words on the scroll I staggered with the shock, my mind was flooded with the memories and feelings of this man, this Chris Beaker? How did they know if a name was male or female, and then I knew that I was wrong, what I had assumed was normal in my world obviously didn't apply to all worlds, this was a world of madness.I went back to the bed and tried to make sense of this.