I don’t know what I want, I don’t know what I’m supposed to do, and I don’t even know who I am anymore. I don’t know if I should forget my g...als to be with you or end this relationship before it’s too late and try to pick up the pieces of what I strived for.” Jenny reached forward and slipped her hand beneath his.“Adrian, you don’t have to forsake your goals to be with me. You can still break free of the human race and the fact that you have a human lover should not hinder that fact. Besides,. Everything had been recorded from the wire I wore, so I was able to fill in the visual record as the voices replayed in my ears.A wake“This is Deb Riley,” I said when I answered the line.“Deb, it’s Cali Marx. I just got in. Can we meet for dinner?”“Cali, I’m so glad you’re here. It’s been a terrible day. I ... Um ... Dag’s cousin Teresia is here, too. Do you mind having a few more people?”“That would be fine. Let’s cap it at ten. The concierge here says he can get us a table at Trace for seven. I dropped my towel, walked out of the bathroom, through the bedroomand into the hallway. For a moment I hesitated as the swirling mix of emotionsbombarded my inner senses, but I forced myself to go on. Quickly I strode pastthe open doorway of Henrik?s room, not daring to glance in to see if he hadseen me. Once in the kitchen I tried to focuson preparing dinner, but believe me this is very difficult when one is starknaked. I reached for my apron, knowing it would at least cover my pubic. “Teach, it is true that you hate black people? I heard you call us niggers behind our back”, the hunky black teenager said.“It's none of your concern Leroy”, the teacher shot back.“Well, it kind of is, you are our teacher. But you can be honest, we won't get offended. I can tell you that I hate white people, and I specifically hate you, teach. I hope you don't get offended”, the cocky student replied. He was looking for a reaction from his teacher, and he got it.The teacher was taken aback by.