REUNION Megan awoke in a sweat.Five-thirty.Sully lay on his side, snoring lightly.For just a moment, she was disoriented.She’d expected...who?Brock?Shake it off, she told herself.You’re not going to the reunion.What
would Sully think?And look at yourself.Do you want Brock to see you this way?
The Black Box The girl, dressesd in the style of a time long past--the ticking of the clock, and the black
clock, sitting on the table as it alweays had----
DISASSOCIATION Hadn't the doctor warned her against getting too involved?