I told her that I was going to the kitchen. When I rose, I felt her grip, like a vise on my arm ‘…Don’t Leave’ And there IT was, there was som...thing I had never seen in La Fay’s eyes before…..fear. Using the back of my fingers of my right hand to glide down the left side of her face, her grip loosened. With a soft smile, I assured her I would be right back. Minutes later, my living room table was a mess. Wash clothes, hot bowl of soapy water, coffee mugs, a first aid kit and of course an ice. Drink this," she said. "Do you have any idea what happened, Michael?"Before I could answer, I felt a familiar tingling run through my body, as the stateroom seemed to melt around us. The light was so bright I squeezed my eyes shut. When I felt my head stop spinning, I opened them to see that the girls and I were no longer on the train.It was as if we were inside of a large egg. Everything was white and the surfaces all seemed rounded. Even the two dozen chairs, which appeared to be white. Holstem."Claire had heard rumors of Eastern Railroads in town. They were known for hiring people that persuaded a person to sell their land. I just hope John knows what he's doing... Land ain't worth dyin' over. Claire thought with an aggrieved sigh."So, what did the letter that Jessica sent say?" John asked, taking in a fork full of food. Claire was their only daughter. She was also in Boston, going to school at the University."Said she's missin' her Daddy something awful," Claire said with a. Only their experience is their own behind locked doors.“Young men in your society watch boobs, cunts in net and masturbate and go crazy. He has to get married before he can fuck and he can’t marry because he has not settled. He is afraid to go to Prostitutes because of fear of AIDS. He can’t fuck girlfriend because she is afraid of exposure and he can’t find a place. See? Your society is the breeding ground for rapists, blackmailers, sadists and cheats.”She suddenly stopped her monologue as.