My land line buzzed the next day.“Er Del ... is that your proper name by the way?” questioned the dulcet tones of Monica Passendale.“It’s Dere... actually, hello again Monica, nice to hear from you?”“Thank you. Apropo our conversation at our club last week... ?”“Yes, remember it well. Go on,”“Any decisions yet?”“Oh yes, I’ll do it, small fee, just for you madam. Just joking.”“Excellent Derek. Come up to the house, have a coffee and we can talk details. Tomorrow at nine?”After agreeing and. She hungered for him in a way a woman of her species should never crave a human being. But there was something about him...Lost in her own thoughts, she felt the creature behind her moving towards her a million miles an hour. She was glad she'd learn to swim faster than him. His sharp teeth were coming right towards her. She splashed in the water and swam away from the ferocious creature.She swam towards her little island which she often used to get away from him. He'd been after her ever since. It was as though the very surface of air itself reflected and multiplied the images. And just as each next one ahead of us seemed about to crash into us it would merge as though driving through a mirror, although there seemed to be no actual surface there.I had to very carefully navigate us across using the Map to keep from getting distracted or lost.Then there was the segment where, instead of driving out onto solid road, we were suddenly on a white, fluffy cloud.I panicked for a moment, even. I asked her that the corner seat is mine. She told that they were three sisters traveling and she has vomiting problem in bus, thus she wants to be on the window seat. I said, “Sorry. When u feel like vomiting u can tell me. I will give u the place to relieve you.” She was not agreeing and I was also reluctant. Finally, the eldest sister intervened and things got sorted. I was sitting in my window seat, the girl next to me was the eldest and her two sisters sat beside her. Now, I was sure that.