“You look great again.”“Would you walk with me, Gerald?”“Gladly.” I had stood when she walked in the room. She took my hand and we walked ...utside. We walked in the bright sunshine enjoying each other’s presence. Neither of us apparently knew anyone in the complex and didn’t worry about that.Rachel said, “Gerald, I get the sense that Beth’s presence disturbed you?”“Yes, it did. Our relationship was short, though intense. She was starting to come to church and then left for a two-week training in. But no, for your character to appear and disappear at will, there'd probably have to be some tiny little space/time manipulation, at least according to currently held theories. You know, using some kind of energy source to shift into another dimension with a little bit of a time distortion. Does that make any sense to you?"That didn't seem to fit what my ghost was doing but, hell, what did I know? I sipped my beer and shrugged, "Well, it beats my own theories. I guess the operative part of the. I had been living in London for six months and thought it was about time I should see more of the place. So on a sunny Sunday afternoon I went wandering. I boarded the Northern Line train and found I was the only person in the carriage. It stayed this way for three stops until Jana stepped aboard. She looked up and down the carriage. I was expecting her to leave or sit well away from me but no, this well toned brunette wearing a pleated sports skirt,white blouse (two top buttons undone) and. I hated this stupid skirt; I had to practically turnaround the other way, sit down, then slide backwards and spin in theseat to get in. I finally got the door shut. Mike looked like he tried to go swimming. "Thanks, Mike, forgetting the car. I really appreciate it." "I did it for the books," he said. Then he grinned. "So who'syour new friends?"***13:06 23 Nov "You know, I'm kind of hungry," he said. "I'm not," I said, right before my stomach rumbled. He stared at me. I.