If youdo anything that I don't like, the deal is off. You'll be stuck withMs. Armstrong's body, and no one will ever see yours, or her head everagain!...My heart skipped a beat as I began to concur with his analysis."No doctor, no scientist, no one at all, is going to be able to putHumpty-Dumpty back together again Bob." With devilish satisfaction headded his piece de' resistance; "Can you imagine the media attentionyou would get Bob? Man's head on young woman's body. What a feedingfrenzy that. ”“Rachel, I…” “Please, Davey. I feel all churned up inside, and I haven’t slept in days, I could use some comfort. Obviously I feel safe with you; I fell asleep in your lap on the living room floor. Please?”“Okay Rachel, let me go get changed, and I’ll be back.”I got my sleep clothes on, just some lightweight sweats and a tee shirt, and went back to my parent’s room. Rachel was still in bed, but the far side had been turned down, not what I expected, I had planned on sleeping on top of the. "Yeah, tomorrow my in-laws are coming over. I'm cooking a big pot-roast. You're welcome to drop by." Giggle. "Drive up with your lights flashin' and cuff Dan. That oughtta liven up the event!" Giggle. "Yessir. Here he is!" she handed me the phone."Hi, Ernie." Did you just hear what your wife proposed I do tomorrow?" he laughed."I heard. If you're gonna do that, you might wanna have an ambulance with you, because my sister is gonna have a heart attack!" Sounds like you two are getting along. ”“Three thousand. Well, then, you would not miss three. I tell you what. Give me these three. I mean give them to me permanently. I will give you the formula and you can leave now.”“Do it!” screamed Diablo in my head and my mouth opened but no sound was emitted. I was sweating profusely now, with the dry desert air evaporating it immediately, leaving my skin prickly. The war was being waged in my head for control, control of me, and through me, of my kittens. I felt slightly nauseous and my.