At night, with her lights out, she lay under her covers and thought about what Mike had said, and what he told her he'd seen.She was a little bit asha...ed of the feelings that this brought out in her, and of the itchy, wet feeling, that seemed always present between her legs, just before she finally went to sleep.Even her dreams started being affected by Mike's watching of her. She'd had dreams of boys for years, but not like what she was having now. Now she dreamed about boys watching her. She remembered Madam Z saying that the person could be changedback only after 12 hours. That was still another 3 or so hours away. Shethought in her nervous state that maybe if she placed the medallion againon Mario, perhaps some of the changes would roll back. Maybe the changeswould not be completely back to normal but anything was better than thiswet dream lying on the bed. She retrieved the medallion from its hidingplace being careful not to touch it with her bare hands and quickly placeit. " Do you know which apartment is Bill Dixon's?" Thomas asked."Yep, but he ain't here either. Left yesterday morning early and ain't been back." Which apartment please," Thomas repeated."He lives in the basement apartment at the back." The man looked at us for a bit and asked, "Anything else?" I shook my head and he continued out the door.We walked around the building and saw the entrance to the basement apartment. I knocked on the door two or three times and then tried turn the doorknob;. ”The family gathered again in the office and the babies settled down on blankets for a nap. Ramie softly caressed the top of the wooden box and looked up at her wife.“Aubrey, honey, I hate to ask...” She didn’t need to finish. Aubrey held out her hand and took the box. She carefully removed the last pages from it.Caitlin: KnowingI don’t know how we survived knowing and not doing anything. It had become obvious that the assault on Mother Earth would happen at Yellowstone, our oldest National.