Then he came back down.The women returned from the temple just at dinner time, and my eyes searched for Sneha bahu. This time she didn’t look as wor...ied as in the afternoon. She looked relaxed. She glanced through everyone once and then walked into the room.After dinner, when everyone had almost slept, Ramlal and I were having a drink.“Do you think she will come?” I asked Ramlal.“Yes.. she will,” Ramlal told me.He then quickly finished the drink and looked at his watch. It was 11 PM.“I am off. When you gointo a sort of stand-by mode, you can feel that your body is... well,your body. But when I was playing video games by myself that evening, Ifound something peculiar.My hands seemed to be switched, or my legs too long, or my lips too big.It was as if my body was off, that I had stumbled into someone else'sbody for a brief second, long enough for my memory to find itcomfortable, only to return and not recognize my own body. Or even thatmy mind was detaching itself from my body, to get. When the baker, Joann, used her Grandmother Glenn's no-fail piecrust recipe, she never seemed able to make them as beautifully shaped as her grandmother had. They were misshapen, lumpy and UGLY.Instead of taking the time to learn the art of piecrust shaping, Joann simply began calling her pies the "Ugly Crusts" and let it go. They were ugly but great tasting and the name stuck. Now, years later, travelers still stopped in to enjoy the dessert.Today was one of those days were everyone wanted. He slapped the intercom's call plate by the cabin's hatch. "Pete!"Nothing. "Pete!" he called again."Yeah? Came the groggy voice of his partner."What the hell happened?" What?" What. The. Hell. Happened!!" Ross asked, getting angry."Shit man, I don't know. Last thing I remember was seeing some odd flicker along that alien ship's hull, then there was a bright white flash of ... something, light I guess. That's the last thing I remember before your screaming ass woke mine up!" Then how the hell.