So we go into a trance of sorts. It allows us to relax completely. When we retreat completely, our bodies shut down and we drift." Her expression was ...eaceful and serene, like she was describing the best massage or something. "When we come out of it, its like we're new again and time is no longer a burden." How long do you retreat for?" I asked, stumbling over the term."It all depends. It could be a few hours or a few years." I gasped and she laughed. "I guess you could equate it with. The break was good and things started falling in place. We seemed to have found a possible model. With both of us looking into the same laptop, our legs had been bruising against each other’s all evening. She was now comfortable enough to sit cross legged on the chair with her thigh on mine.My little man was awaking. But we had other work to complete and so I ignored him. And around midnight, it happened. Poornima took off her duppata and placed it on the back of the chair. In between looking. She was waiting for my answer but I didn't know quite what to say."It's kind of hard to explain." I wasn't trying to be evasive. I really didn't know how to describe it too her.Then she asked, "What's it look like while it's being stimulated?" I don't know, I wasn't looking at the time."Impatiently she demanded, "If you can't describe it to me, how am I supposed to know whether or not what I'm doing it right?" She paused. It was almost a dramatic pause. Then she said, "Alright then, you tell me. Asked. ‘Yes Dr. I think your patients need a sedative.’ The Dr. walked over to Kim bedside and gave her a shot in her IV to calm down. ‘Why am I here?’ Kim asked the Dr. with a weaken voice. The doctor said to her, ‘Ms. Brown I’m going to need you to calm down. The reason why you are here is because you have been shot.’ ‘What?’ Kim shouted. ‘Yes you have been shot and you’ve been in the hospital for a few days’ ‘Who did it?’ Kim asked. ‘You don’t remember what happen?’ ‘No I don’t!’ Kim.