It is early Saturday morning and I am still fuzzy with sleep as I walk to the door to see who is calling so early. I peak out through the window and s...e a local delivery service there. He is holding an envelope, a shirt box and a red rose. I look quickly down at what I am wearing and decide that I can open the door in this long white nightie that I have on. I use the door to block myself somewhat and smile at the deliveryman as he hands me the rose, the box and the envelope. There is no return. .. Peter, thanks — you may call me Nallen as well — the reason is that I am offering you a chance to come to Allland. Both you and your wife.”“And we get there how? Beam-me-up-Scotty, you got the Tardis hidden around here?”I shook my head, nothing like that, Uncle Peter. There’s a door in the hall.”“You’re shittin’ me.”“Not at all, Peter.” Mom answered him this time.“Nallen’s mother is holding it open from the other side so we can go back, we can’t do it from here,” I added, trying to be. He could push there and not press down on her broken ribs.'1-... ', '2-... ', '3-... ', '4-... ', '5-... 'He leaned down, pinched her nose shut and breathed into her mouth. This time, her chest rose as he breathed into her. He pressed back down on her diaphragm, repeating the cycle.'1-... ', '2-... ', '3-... ', '4-... ', '5-... ' Breathe!'1-... ', '2-... ', '3-... ', '4-... ', '5-... ' Breathe!As he began to press down on her diaphragm again, he saw her chest rise slightly by itself. Not daring. It pushed harder, ripping hisinsides to shreds. He shut his eyes tight and let out a final scream. Thepassage that bore inside him contacted the new organ. They connectedimmediately, pulling into each other, becoming one, and all of the painstopped instantly.She breathed heavily her eyes still forced shut. Very slowly she openedthem. Her eyes wandered down and she covered her mouth to stop a scream.The water was clear and she could see her whole body. There was nothingbetween her legs. Her.