***I pushed open the door to the south tower, and entered the room, where Ifound the spellbook on the table where I'd last seen it. As I approachedit... I slipped on a throw rug and landed on the hard wooden floor. Afterpulling myself to my feet, I went over to the spellbook."I wonder if there's an antidote to clumsiness in here?" I asked myself asI flipped through the pages of the huge tome; it was filled with pageswritten in an ancient tongue I could not read. Suddenly, the pages flipped. She whimpered, unsure of what to do."Baby, come with me" he almost begged."How?" she whimpered.He moaned, forgetting that she was new to such pleasures. "Push. Push on me. Push like you are trying to push me out."She gritted her teeth as she bared down, moisture spilling freely from her. He moaned, his thrusting increasing in speed. "Good girl" he praised, tensing and growling again as he came with her. Liquid continued to pour from her. She whimpered and squirmed, concerned about what was. I felt I needed to talk to her a bit more, not in the sense of trying to talk her out of it, but finding out if this really was the best thing. It seemed the best way was to agree to walk back to the hotel, ask about the STD test, and talk about birth control. That would give me a decent idea.“OK,” I said, standing up.“Really?”“Yes; really. Come on,” I said extending my hand.She took my hand and I helped her up. We held hands and I began walking slowly in the direction of the hotel.“You were. In simple terms, I dumped the buffer files, destroying everything that was in the interdimensional space. That reverted us back to our world, since there was only formless void left in the interdimensional space until it was activated again, and it dumped the men in black out, presumably back to their own world. I don't know if they survived or not." But Becky was still dying when we returned. Why wasn't the effects of her injuries dispelled when we returned?" Good question. That's why the.