As she went to the door, "Can't have that stuff drip on the carpet! Thanks for showing me your computer!"I couldn't sleep and went back to the compute.... In a few minutes, there was a discreet tap at the door. I opened it to see Sharon in tears."May I stay with you? I was going to my mother's room, but your mother is in there. I don't want to be alone."I understood my role and did not resent it. "Come in and get a hug. What will you tell Grace?"She put her back against me in the bed and held my. As the boat passes Anne gets up and comes to the cockpit and gently brushes against my mast and gives it a squeeze which makes me grow to the limit! She smiles and suggests we find a place to anchor off for lunch and perhaps a little snorkeling. I check the charts and locate a good spot. We arrive in a deserted cove and whey anchor; it’s a place of beauty. We have the place to ourselves so we jump in the water naked to freshen up. Once back in the cockpit, Anne retrieves a couple of cold beers. There were still some crackpot theories being aired; the latest I heard said that Mark's body had not been found in the CIA lab because I'd been snatched by aliens and was now back in a fake copy of Ron's body; for what purpose no one could say, although the crackpot had several silly ideas. That the networks were erring toward the religious explanations pleased me because I did need to be accepted as Mark Anderson. That acceptance would gain great credibility when my body slowly transformed,. I went and started the breakfast and told her that she may have told to me to get the breakfast. She said that she did not want to disturb me as I may have arrived late in night and couldn’t sleep properly. She also said slowly that she was feeling better now because of my massages. I smiled hearing this and she also smiled. Later, in the day I was doing some household works and today mom too joined me. I said I can manage, but then also she insisted she will do something. I didn’t stop her.