"Just a couple of hours and it'll all be over" he kept telling himself but the thoughts of Her simply wouldn't go away. By 7pm he was in the bedroom, ...ocking the belt round his waist and gathering up the keys. Almost in a daze he called a cab, locked the house and left for his appointment with destiny.When he arrived he approached the door with trepidation, still unsure of himself yet drawn forward like a moth to a flame. He knocked and the door opened at once. "Inside, quickly." She ordered.. Courtney Collins was a host on a gab-fest called "The View," now. I couldn't restore her family and friends, and I didn't think I had the right to take away her memories of what had happened to her. I thought, then, if I had seen things unfold correctly, that this would be a stepping stone for her that would have her end up pretty close to where she started.Lisa Antoine was in Hollywood again. She moved there with her boyfriend, a brilliant computer programmer and designer. With no criminal. Precise sidewalks cut through neatly manicured lawns, and well trimmed treesfilled the small courtyard next to the town hall. The few people visible inthe park were all wearing nice suits and professional clothes. They werewell groomed, and had all their teeth.No one from a larger city would have found it impressive, but the town hallradiated money, wealth, and exclusivity in a way that Charlie felt wasunwelcoming to someone like her. It had only been a few miles walk, but thetown hall complex. I hoped the result was nice,but for some reason I couldn't remember what I'd requested.The rest of the day went off without a hitch. At one point Paul fled atthe sight of me, which was satisfying. Lucy invited me out for drinks,but I told her I'd have to see what happened with my car first. A driverfrom the shop was waiting for me when I walked out of the office. Ihopped in the ride, and we were off.-----The guy behind the counter at Fantasia showed me to my car. The sightmade my jaw drop.Those.