I might not say it, but I _love_ you Jahn. I really do.” “I know,” he said quietly. “You already told me. I saw it on your face when you told ...our mother about me.” “But I love my daddy too, and it tears me up that you hate each other.” “I don’t hate him, Jen. Whatever world he’s made for himself, whatever hatred he wraps himself in, is his problem. But it scares that hell out of me that his world could get either of you hurt.” “I kn-know. I’ve never had to face the dangerous side of his life,. With so much planned, I really wanted a quiet restful evening. I couldn't wait to hit the couch for a little R & R.As I came into the house, the first thing that struck me was the silence. The boys did not come charging at me from two different directions to throw their arms around me and bombard me with all they had done that day. Strange. Passing through the kitchen to grab a drink, I noticed a note on the counter in my wife's neat handwriting. I guessed she must have run out to do some. I hurried and produced a fresh underskirt with which to wear today. She asked me why I would bother.“My modesty, of course!” I insisted as I clutched the skirts to my waist.“You swam as nature made you outside without modesty last night, did you not?” she asked and when I nodded she pointed out that the skirts would only get dirty and torn. “You’ll move a lot quicker if the strap connects directly with your buttocks in any case,” she insisted.I protested but Madame told me that if I did not. That’s what it means to explore all the probabilities. Each universe created is essentially an exploration of probability- the universe is a probability generator made physical.e. From these spawned universes, a whole set of unique universes, each with its own unique probabilities, can be spawned and created, each with a slightly different outcome, practically ad infinitum.3. All these universes are bounded and contained within yet a larger space. The larger space is the Collective.4. Time is a.