There was a massive explosion on the west side of the building.‘Oh God, they didn’t get it stopped!’ I thought to myself.I flipped the burka up ...o find the battery so I could disconnect it. There was a jumble of wires with six inch long 1½ capped steel pipes on a belt completely around her midsection with wires going into them.I saw no capacitors - just a relay connected to the cell phone and trigger. It was wired direct with no dead-man trip. Diya was going to trigger the devices if the two. One girl even reached down and rubbed it a couple of times with her hand.Everyone got into the sprit of the thing and Rob and I ended up smashed. Smashed and broke, although we didn't realize how broke until after everyone else had taken off. We were standing in front of the Kit Kat digging through our pockets trying to come up with enough to pay for a cab and not doing it. Cabs in our town were notorious for not taking checks, but I did have a credit card and six blocks down the street was the. The eight weeks apart were torture for both of us. When I returned, the changes in Esther were remarkable. She could read, and her writing was improving rapidly. Her reading although a little slow, was aided by her remarkable memory. She could also do her own nails and make up now.The cooks loved her as she remembered everything they told her, and she could help with the recipes. The gardener was in despair, as everything she touched burst into bloom. She was a natural gardener. The music. Fully awake now, James let out a deep sigh before sitting up in bed. He looked over at the empty space next to him; he was alone. He hadn't expected anything different, but he had hoped nonetheless that one of the beautiful seductresses who had visited him in his dreams would be there in his bed when he woke up.James adjusted his stiff erection within his boxers, threw the covers off him, and rolled out of bed. As he did, he reflected on that night's dream, the details of which were already.