“I like you Richard, I like you a lot; do you want to come in we can talk some more”.I nodded and followed her inside. She whispered to me to be ...uiet as it was a small apartment only two bedrooms one of which she shared with her sister. At this point I thought I was only in for some heavy petting but as things turned out it got hotter and hotter that night.We kissed in the small kitchen as she made me a drink I caressed her back and ass as she leant into me and moaned I slid my hand under. “Hello.” A voice on the other end said.“Ma is that you?” I said.“Who is this.” She asked.“Listen, it’s your son. I’m on the run ma but I’m innocent, don’t believe what you are hearing on the radio. I didn’t have anything to do with that murder in Cleveland.” I whispered over the phone line.“David, come home. Your girlfriend is pregnant.” She replied.“I can’t ma, these cops probably got our house staked out and would kill me on site if I showed my face in that neighborhood.” I answered back.. After another quick shower, I changed intomy clothes, put my hair in a ponytail, and joined Megan and four otherladies at the fruit bar. Three of the women were young mothers hoping tomaintain their figures, One was actually a grandmother, and although shesaid that she was 53, she looked not more than 40, leaving Megan and Ithe only single people at the table. Talk of babies and men, fashions,and soap opera's, left me stranded with almost nothing to add, except forfashion. I had seen a few. A kaleidoscope of vibrant colors swirled around Ryan, like some kind of trippy album cover from the sixties. All the hues of the rainbow seemed to flow into one another like running paints, mingling and swirling, creating new colors that he didn’t even have a name for. He wasn’t seeing it, however. He had no eyes, no senses of any kind. It was like a dream was being projected into his mind by some outside force.There was no Ryan in fact, the boundaries of his body were absent, and the.