He laid his arm over his eyes; something about the way his hand was tingling causing him to frown before he passed out.It was the sensation of Elaina ...anipulating his hand that woke him. He could smell something tomatoey cooking and wondered if she'd made dinner. When he opened his eyes, he saw her frowning at his hand as she ran her fingers over the tendons. She turned her head to look at him and smiled at seeing him awake."What's wrong, sweetheart?" he croaked."Move your fingers for me,. His father and many of the other business people loved the accounts and notebooks I had suggested. I even made some basic templates for these books. The cards were very popular. They even had several orders for books to print.James said that he hoped that I didn’t mind, but he had also hired people to collect stories. I was amused that by the end of the week we took to get set up to move, they were in serious business.I had a feeling if we followed their example we would have no problem with. Over the course of a couple of little E-mail notes, this stranger managed to kick out the props holding up a false self image. I couldn't share this with Matt. He was so involved in his dissertation. Besides, I was always the one to take initiative.I spent the weekend thinking about what to do. I finally decided to ride this a little farther. I could always just stop. Maybe I could get control of my world with a little interaction with "James". On Monday morning I sat in front of my computer. Erin sat up quickly, wiping the slobber off her face, also laughing. She didn't cover herself up right away, but now that she was sitting, Aly was able to snap out of her trance, not a second too soon. Aly looked around the room as everyone seemed to be laughing and the sounds came back into focus. Aly herself cracked a smile and joined in on the contagious laughter. Aly's eyes turned to Becca, who was just about to take her last bite of cookie, but due to her laughter, her cookie crumbled and.