In fact this soon became my primary 'disposal area' for bodies, guns, and other unwanted things, after The Boss bought me a rugged four wheel drive To...ota Land Cruiser that could handle the demanding journey. It was remote and the only other inhabitants were equally ornery miners who all acted like they had secrets to hide as well. The innumerable old mine shafts and pits were perfect for hiding unwanted things and people that needed to stay lost and forgotten ... forever.I could describe. As she mulled over the possibilities, she almost missed the telltale surgeof water against her skin, displaced by something approaching at great speed.She looked up and saw the seawolf, just yards away, its jaws gaping wide, itsforelimbs reaching to seize her. She gave a little shriek, then took off, swimming for all she was worth.Her plan was to return to the sunken ship and lose the monster there. Today,the beast showed no sign of flagging. He followed her, sometimes within feetof her madly. "Honey," Jennie said regretfully, "It's a little too close to home; don't you think. She and I will be working together. "That's true," her husband said. However, Jennie could detect the disappointment in his voice. Trying to cheer him up, Jennie laughed and said, "But, like you said, Peggy Chan and I are the same size, almost the same weight and near the same age, I think. So it would definitely be the Mother of all catfights," she assured him, as she giggled into his ear, as she lay wrapped. She could remember, if not really relate to,his fear as his hair got long, as breasts sprouted from his chest.From her point of view, when Zack had turned the remote on her, therehad been no confusion, not even a real sense of transition. Just arapid flood of odd memories and certainties in her mind. She had gaspedat the realization that her wish had, in a way, come true. In front ofher was a Zack that didn't remember her; she really could start over...and this Zack would find her.