What could the dream mean? I was becoming suspicious that Em and I had been in an accident sometime when we were little and had to hold onto each othe... for a long time while we waited for rescue. I wondered, How long? What kind of accident? Where were we? If she was having nightmares, too, we must have been there together. I wished I could remember so I could deal with it.The first thing that happened Monday morning was that I flopped onto my chair at the breakfast table right on a whoopee. I didn’t mean to give you the wrong impression.’ Eric ran his fingers through his hair, still confused but slowly catching on. Shelly began gathering wadded up tissues from the floor. She was still crying, but from time to time a little chuckle escaped her lips. Eric put on his coat and checked his hair in the mirror. After apologizing once more about her loss, Eric started to leave when she caught him. ‘Mister Rupert. I could really use a break and someone to talk to. Do you have time for a. He perused the first two pages. “Well, let’s see here … Tina Marie James, Accounts Specialist on the 2nd floor under Mary Robertson. You are age 30, 5’5” tall, 120 pounds,” he looked up with a smile, “sorry my dear for the personal information. I have been told how sensitive women can be about their weight.” He chuckled and I laughed with him. He continued, “Long, wavy, blond hair extending down the back.” He nodded. “Okay, the oldest child of three to Harold and Agnes James who are. I nodded to Sheila with a shocked look on my face. I had forgotten that simple fact having trouble breathing. Gasping I turned back to Sheila, "I had forgotten that Sheila. Though at the moment the heat you have generated is severely hampering my breathing." Sheila's eyes went wide, as a look of... concern or was that worry appeared on her face. "In my haste to produce this for you, I did not take into effect that the heat would cause you difficulty. I will remedy this." With that Sheila.