"Fair enough." He said opening the paper again."Wait why are you up so early?" I asked kind of reading one of the articleson the front page about some...homeless person who got eaten alive by a packof coyotes."Pretty much the same reason you're up so early, that and I have to openFrank's gym this week while he's on vacation." He replied not looking upfrom his paper. Frank was one of my fathers friends from way back. He wasshort compared to my dad, but he was a boneified body builder. He was. The first was my moral code. I used my ability as sparingly as possible because I wouldn’t have liked it if other people were poking around inside my own mind, and I was especially reluctant to use it on someone who depended on me. And secondly, I wasn’t sure I’d be able to stomach what I found. I’d see the haunted look in Tiny’s eyes sometimes when a suppressed memory forced its way to the surface.I made a decision.“I’m going to make you an equal partner,” I said. “I think McAllister and Scott. Then I heard my uncle’s voice. He was slowly whispering my name.I opened the door a little and peeked outside. Uncle was standing alone in the room. I opened the door more, grabbed his hand, and pulled him inside! The whole bathroom was filled with steam, but uncle could clearly see my body. He was awestruck seeing me naked.Little droplets of water were glittering on my skin, and my hair was wet. He didn’t utter a word. Instead, he quickly opened his clothes. He grabbed me by my waist and. No, I’m usually up before this. Daylight usually wakes me. These drapes are really dark.”“I need it dark when I meditate,” she replied.” Speaking of which, Christian -- when I meditate ... Please, do not disturb me.”“Oh, I promise.” He swung his feet to the floor and stood. Carmen approached him and they embraced. She stroked his cheeks. “Stubble,” she remarked.“Yeah ... I suppose it’s pointless to ask if you have a razor I could borrow.”“Sorry, I don’t.” She stroked his cheek again. “I kind of.