The blindfold was not removed until she was in a windowless room, actually, a kind of cellar, almost a dungeon. "Tell us what target your lover was go...ng to bomb. We found explosives in the trunk of his car, underneath the spare tire." You're crazy. Juan's no terrorist." You won't cooperate." No, not to tell you lies."The woman sat on the edge of a desk. "Cigarette?" No."She lit one, even though government buildings are supposed to be smoke-free. "Your lover-boy isn't cooperating either. Now,. .. It's Finals Night!" The two younger Bachmans shifted uneasily, the impatience of teenage youth all too evident as they grumbled out loud. "This is bore-bore-fucking-bore-city" muttered Tom."Bore-fucking-city" echoed Carl, resignedly."Shut the fuck up!" said their father with a smile."But this is dumm, dumm dumm dumm!" complained Tom."Trezz dumm" his younger brother agreed, nodding sagely.Still grinning, Mr Bachman said "You scrotes don't realise how lucky you are to have Vision on demand all. Had I taken another little girl's placeor did the magic ring somehow create a niche for my new form and changetime and space itself to reflect it?On the short car ride down the block I watched three more meter-lightsblink on one right after the other on my ring. If this kept up I'd bepermanently a little girl before noon tomorrow.Everything happened quickly once I arrived at my new home. No fancywelcome backs from everyone. Just a few concerned where-have-you-beens,and then quickly escorted. We fill the drawers, and closets. We use the two empty bedrooms closest to Mom’s wing of the house for the girls. With each of the girls having her own bedroom walk-in closet, it is surprising how full Cindy and Crystal’s closets are after only one shopping trip. Placing Cindy’s suitcase in the bottom of her closet, we can ask her tomorrow if there is anything she wants to keep, as far as I am concerned there is nothing in there that is deserving of her.Most likely, on the day after I return.