"No, but my bedroom; you didn't design that!" she said with an air of triumph. "So I wondered." I have a number of women friends, and one of them, Bet..., decorated your room."She smiled with an air of smugness. "But not anyone serious?" she probed."No."She looked relieved, and I began to feel uneasy. There was a silence as we sipped our drinks."You look good," she repeated. "Do you work out?"I nodded. Now I knew I was being cross-examined."Fit body – you were always handsome, you know. Nice car,. ?He began to think of just how he could get the answer and thought the only way was to have a witness to both his apparent E.S.P. and what he believed was mind control. He went inside and showered and got dressed and headed to the library to do some research on the subjects.His visit to the library gave him the following information. First, there had been documented proof of people claiming to have E.S.P. who gave police information on certain un-solved cases. Although the information they had. " She jumped into her car, waving as she drove off.Mike took a deep breath and went back inside. Caryn was still standing in the front room. He asked her, "Do you want anything to drink?" No, thanks." Okay, I have found the best thing is to set up the rules right away. It makes it easier that way." He also knew that it gave the kid a feeling of stability in what had been an out of control world. At least they had some rules. She sat and Mike sat on the couch with her. Caryn looked pensive as he. " No, stay," he slurred."Club's going to be mad if they think you stood them up a dancer. Besides, that's money pissed away if no one goes."He groaned again, "fine, I'll drive ya."Angel was already pulling his truck keys out of his pants pocket, "you're too smashed to drive."He sighed. She turned to leave. As she was shutting the door behind her, she heard him."Who's running this shit? You or me?"She paused, but said nothing before closing the door. Downstairs, she called to the two girls on.