He leaned over and gently brushed his sister'shair with his fingers, seeing a smile behind the pacifier. He couldn'tblame her for wanting this, for wa...ting to just completely turn off for awhile because she couldn't deal with anything. He would have been in aneven worse state if something had happened to Susie.Her phone went off, startling Richard, and he picked it up. It was Willawith a text: 'Leslie is in stable condition. She's asleep, on oxygen andfluids. She will be okay. Thank you so much. And then again.Sex, cuddling, talking. The best weekend ever.Michael stumbled as he realized he was daydreaming about his weekendagain. What was he thinking, he had to hurry up and get over there topick Shawna up. As he walked down the hallway towards the apartment, hesuddenly felt a flash of deja vu. Pushing aside the thoughts that he hadsomehow done this before...he raised his hand and knocked sharply on thedoor.A moment of confused recognition flashed through his mind and the fadingaway,. Said he with a grin, "Well, I've sure got it in!"Said she, "You mean that ain't your finger?"Don't you just hate falling asleep on the plane? The vibrations, the awkward angles the constant interruptions. I prefer reading a good book on a flight rather than dropping off to sleep. Yet, on a long flight, I can not help but drop off. Blame it on the boredom.Perhaps what is worse than sleeping on a plane was waking up. On this flight, I found a more enjoyable way to wake. Simply put, with a hand. . I don't think it's a disease." I mean... mentally. She's got some strange ideas going on inside her head, she hasn't shared many of them yet, but... Is it something she'll work out of her system now that she's out of their influence?" Sophie stared at him a moment, frowning slightly."Has freedom from influence given you a better perspective, Mr Connolly?" She crossed her arms, cocking a hip and adopting a laid back but challenging stance. "Has reality struck at you since you've been on your.