Tom tapped on my shoulder to get my attention. "Think we need anything special to find Sara?" I'm pretty sure I found where she was buried. I just don...t have a clue what we'll find after three-hundred years," I told him.I though about that question for a few moments. I hadn't been a Spirit long enough to even start to guess what things might look like for someones who'd been buried.Sara most likely had been buried directly in the earth without the benefit a coffin. I was sure not much of her. I might have still been panting and sweating. I'm sure I was completely spent."I've been listening," she said with a smile, tossing about her mop of dark-brown curls and standing very straight, her shoulders back. It was the first time I had seen her smooth face since she generally went about heavily veiled. She had a slim nose and a full-lipped mouth. Her eyes were very direct and dark, gray-blue."Have you been listening? For shame," I said, admiring all the pale chest rising above her low-cut. More like some of the strippers that I've seen. Not that I'mcalling you a stripper." Oh, I know what you meant. I had them done a year or so before I movedhere." Going back six years ago, I was much different. I went by a differentname. I used to be a man." What? No, it's not possible. You are all woman!" Yes, I was a man, well on the outside anyway. Inside I was always awoman." So, you're a shemale?" That's an awful term Matt. Only porn stars and prostitutes go by thatterm. I am. Vo abhi nayi thi school me to vo kisi se jyada baat nhi krti thi or uske kuch jyada frnds b nhi bane the to m use casualy hi hello krta tha or vo khush hokr rply krti thi dheere dheere hm ache frnds bn gye or hm ek saath baithne lge class me… Dheere dheere hum dono saath hi rhne lge school me kahi b jaate saath hi jaate.Infact mere classmates b mujhse jealous hone lge pr mujhe farq nhi pdta tha kyuki mujhe to bs prachi chahiye thi fir hmne coaching b ek hi jagah pr start ki or ek din tution k.