In the quickening emptiness I remembered everything...Time has no meaning to the dead, because the moment we die, time ceases to impact us. Without ti...e, everything – past, present, and future – happen at the same time. Without a beginning, there is no point of departure, or time of arrival. We simply are, and in being we are everywhere, and nowhere. We are here, and definitely not here.I died...My last thoughts were of the universe and my assigned task. I thought of the couple who adopted my. It was there that I saw her, she was a year younger and wore a sky blue tight top and black faded jeans with slim fit and though I didn’t want to I couldn’t stop staring at her booties. Those firm but small boobs, and the barely visible laces of her bra which could be made out from the back coz of her tight top, and then her round tight ass and her white panty which sometimes became visible as she bent, throughout the train journey I was looking at her and imagining her naked.I still didn’t. Though he was reluctant to admit it to himself, Greg languishing in prison was something Cal had looked forward to. Sunday's discussion with the whole group had not really made him feel better. He had noticed the division between those happy about Greg's demise and those disappointed that he missed punishment.After THE DAY and the Pizza Hut attack, Cal felt he had experienced a lifetime's worth of death, at least as a resolution to dangerous situations.Just as Ken had predicted, THE DAY had. "Here, let me make room for you."With that he maneuvered his stool tightly against the one to his left, pinning that gentleman in for the duration.Julie, using her most seductive voice, thanked him profusely, making him appear to be the most gallant guy since Sir Walter Raleigh. He actually stammered nervously after her complements."This is my friend Rachel," she said. "Rachel's from Minneapolis, just visiting me for a few days. I live in Ft. Lauderdale." She paused for a moment then added, "My.