My story really begins last August, when our college student, Sandun,moved in. As part of the rental agreement, I made his bed everyday andcleaned hi... room. A couple of weeks after he moved in, I found a wholestack of "adult" magazines under his bed. There were "Playboys" and"Penthouses," but there were also magazines with only pictures calledthings like "priyadaree," "sree devi," "Anal Honeys," and "BigTit Fuckers." I was amazed and shocked at what I saw in the pictures andwhat I read in. . was there. That meant bad news. After every time Dad and Mr. Tyler talk to me, and give me something to drink, something changes. Like, all I know is I look at my old diary entries and they're filled with words I don't understand. So I wasn't all sunshine as I plopped down on my throne.Most of it was the usual... what did I think of this store or that thing. I told him how nasty those new headbands were they were selling down at the mall, and how much I loved my cotton candy perfume, and he. But I'll tell you every word sometime soon," she said to her sister. "It was the most vivid dream that I've ever had," she finished.Jeff didn't have the foggiest notion of what to say, so just hugged them and waited.Quietly, Caitlin continued, "I guess I really don't know why, but I'm more at peace about Daddy's death than I've been since it happened. Oh, I still miss him every bit as much, and now that I've 'talked' to him, that part is probably even worse, but somehow I'm not feeling guilty. But I didn’t know how bad it was until all of a sudden I started to revert, and then it was too late.’”“He held up the necklace and said, ‘This is set for a human biometric. My other one is still in my ship.’”“‘What does that do?’ I asked.”“‘This,’ he said, handing the necklace to me, ‘is a Timelooper. If you put this on and think clearly about where and when you want to go, just press the crystal and you can go back and tell yourself to get two gallons of Mux– I mean, ammonia.’”“‘What do I.