I wanted to beg her to let me stay but I remained silent. I didn’t want to give her the satisfaction of seeing me crawl. Gail looked like she wanted...to say something more but I didn’t want her see to see my pain. The tears were welling up in my eyes. I didn’t acknowledge her as I tossed my key on the table. Then, as calmly and nonchalantly as possible, I walked out the door and didn’t look back. Once in the car, I wept like a baby. oOo After I checked into a room at the Holiday Inn, I drove to. Something hard and soft but warm. Something she had never felt before ... What was it?"Eep!"Vee was smart ... she didn't think so ... she was just Vee. But other people knew better. Vee was special. High school bored her to tears. She had been smarter than any of her teachers.A reader, a researcher. It wasn't enough to read a book and accept the author's premise ... she checked his sources.Most thinking is built on work that has gone before. Truly revolutionary ideas are rare, it has been said. Whether it was another life or an extremely vivid dream doesn’t make a difference. Your brain recorded an entire lifetime and you are making decisions based on what you experienced. Do you know things in advance? Can you predict the future? More things like the Toyota Prius?”“Some things. A lot of things happen or are just about to happen and I think, ‘I knew that!’ Like I know that the stock market is going to start a slide around the first of 2000 and banks will be overextended on bad. I had already paid them! They started to all come on to meat once, grabbing me and speaking sexually, and I wasn't sure I wasgoing to get out of there! They only stopped when I said you would behome soon, and I think only because they felt like you owned me orsomething!" My mother was holding back tears. "What kind of place hasthis town become?"My father picked up his phone and dialed in a number. "This all endsright now. I'm calling the police." He then got on the line with thelocal precinct,.