"I'm sorry again, I don't mean to bite your ear off. You aren't expecting someone, are you?" No," I answered, shaking my head no. "Like I said, I'm wi...e open. So, you don't even know where he goes? You just know that it is the same place and time?" Yes." I'm sorry to hear that, Kandace," I consoled her, placing my right hand on hers. "You deserve better." Thank you, Eric," she mentioned, grabbing my hand with both of hers. "Could I just hang out here for a little while? I mean, just as friends.. Drugs were somewhere to hide, but they’ve left me feeling cold and empty.”Cynthia pulls away from the embrace, starring the man in the eyes. “I thought you were my friend; that you were someone that I could turn to. Now I realize that you were a friend when you needed something.”The man reaches out and grabs the girl. “You are mine, Cynthia Logan. Mine to pleasure ... and ravish...” His hand slides to her back, rubbing up and down it slowly. His hardness strains against her thigh. The hand. Thats not what I want, but its the way it should be. John, I swear you take a sex shower. You know what I'm saying? There's like this tension around you. Whenever you look at me, you're hungry, but you manage not to make it sick. It's simply saying 'if I get my hands on you, I'll fuck you within an inch of your life.' Makes me tingle where it shouldn't." I reread the email. It was appropriate to snort. That anonymity is self-delusion of the highest quality. Kathy's frustration is obvious. She. A series of images took shape in front of Zax’s eyes, the destructive end of the Prehistoric age, a number of Ice Ages, the dawn of the Homo sapiens.‘Using myself as the mold, I urged the creation of intelligent beings that could shoulder the legacy’.Time sped up; images of the Homo sapiens turn into the modern man have appeared.‘I was running out of time by this point. My consciousness was slipping away more frequently, each time I regained my awareness too much have changed, but the progress.