I slowly went up to her and put my hand in hers. I began towrite.She looked down and said, "What the..." and read the note. Then shesaid out loud. "To...y if you can hear me I have an idea. You can possessmy body so you can use your equipment to try and fix this."I made her write, ok I'll do it. I took a deep breath and slowly walkedtoward her. I began to pass through her, we were becoming one. Sheclosed her eyes and said, "Aaaaaah."The next thing I knew I was looking at a feminine pair of hands,. "Nothing... What are you doing?" she replied, giggling."Waiting for you. To come down here. To start our night," he said in a deeply seductive voice. Shelby shivered with excitement and stepped out of the bedroom. She walked slowly down the stairs. The house was silent except for the rustle of the silky fabric trailing after her. When she got to the bottom of the stairs she paused on the last step, then posed with one hand on her hip so he could get the full effect of her outfit. Her heart. The usual London sounds fill the distance: police sirens, the dull rumble of jumbo jet on descent to Heathrow. For once my mind is empty. I’m content. At last I sit up, a little groggy. I’m so glad I live alone at times like this. My hair must look a mess and my eyes will be bloodshot from the tears. But I can sort myself out and find clothes in my own time. Where is my phone? I guess that’d be wherever I hurled my handbag. I pad through to the living room, grab the phone, and flop back down. Elena let's grab a cabbie and get to the American Embassy, and see what they can do." as they leave, the skinnyman hangs at his window with his hand in the sil and the window closed, and LOCKED, and writhing in pain."What do you mean it's going to take several months to get her another passport? I just did a shit load of work for the state department, and this is the thanks I get?" Alan says angrilly."I'm sorry sir, but it dosen't make the delivery system get any better, with the security of.