You see, your honor, he drugged a soft drink and gave it to his daughter. She did not drink it but brought it to school with her and gave it to my gre...t granddaughter. “They came over to my house after school and my great granddaughter gave it to me and I shared it with the prosecutor’s daughter and it diminished my capacity and her capacity to the point we got it on. I don’t remember what happened but my great granddaughter claimed the two of us ought to be in the Guinness book of records.. I clicked over, looked at his picture on the Forum and sighed. Gorgeous body. Sexually open and naughty to others…yet to me he had always been a real ass. I responded as abruptly as possible. I didn’t let the gushing little teenager that had emerged at his praise make it to the page. I just said, ‘Thank you. I’m glad you liked it.’ His response surprised me. ‘I want to meet you and talk. A casual meeting. I have friends in the business and I think this story could become something.’ He gave me. He had the strange sensation the world had become flat, though McAllister discounted it, choosing to believe instead that this world was larger than the one he had just left. Something was wrong about the light, also, giving the white cloud a strange luminescence, a fullness that struck McAllister as different. Somehow, the blue water seemed more vivid, too.There was no visible clue to where the Greater Demon went, and McAllister's shoulders sagged as he realized the demon may not have had any. They are going to the Summer Music Festival!After 30 minutes of working up the courage to talk to them the announcement is made, I board the plane last, they are all sitting up front of the plane, and I further back."Maybe if I put up my tent close to theirs we could get to know one another. Chances are at least one of them will take a liking to me, or maybe several. With some beer in my belly I'm sure I'll find the courage this time!" - I think to yourself. Fantasizing about how I'll sleep.