.. it's bad"."Let me take a picture of you for Kirsten". With his smug attitude I aimed the device toward him and FLASH.There was a lot to do now. Now...that my mind was inside Donny, I had to give Ken the sleeping pill before he became too cognizant. I then put him in front of the TV. Kirsten came down in her prom gown. She was stunning and sexy. She called for Ken but I showed her he had fallen asleep in front of the TV and we should leave him alone. We left.While in Donny's body I learned that. The curbs of the tree lined streets were filled with all matter of transportation with new vans and expensive trucks, sprinkled in between cars that might have pre-dated their owners in age, and were physically neglected by college students who had more important priorities. My Subaru seemed to fit somewhere in between. By the time I found a parking space, I was nearly a half a mile from my destination, and I was having second thoughts about spending the afternoon at the Annual Mississippi. She asked me how I can wear this woollen shirt in this hot season. She told I don’t have to wear any shirt over here, especially on this hot day. Adjusting her pallu, she said even she doesn’t wear all this in such horrible hot days. I was not sure if I got her point correctly. Any way I only gave a sheepish smile. She smiled back, and then told as if to herself that better I do it for you.It took me another second to realize that she intent to pull out the T-shirt I am wearing. I just stood. ” Luke was glad his mind radio was turned off as they tried to leave, he didn’t want to know what Morto was thinking as he licked his lips at him.As they both walked from Morto’s room the silence pulsed between them, only distracted by the music and the shouts and grumble from the VIP room. Finally Miss. Bradly spoke, “I can’t tell if that was brilliant or completely lunacy, maybe even the dumbest and luckiest thing I’ve ever seen.”Luke just shrugged, “Just seemed like the right thing to.