“I have watched you from afar and now it is time to take you and break you. I am going to rape you Claire. I am going to hurt you and cause you to... scream in pain. I might even kill you, I haven’t decided yet” Cathan whispered in her ear, quietly so she had to strain to listen to him. As his words sank in she started to panic and scream.“HELP MEEEEEE………RAPE……H E L P… ooooooofh” her scream was cut off abruptly as Cathan punched her in the stomach, forcing the air out of her lungs. She. Sadly, my life ended not long after she completed it. Maybe I will tell you about that some time. "I don't know how I came to rest in my painting. I first became aware of my surroundings when your great-great-grandmother tried to have me destroyed. She convinced some other student to do the deed. He saw me as you did earlier, and I convinced him to keep me. I also led him to your great-grandmother, and influenced him to marry her. She was so pleased to have the painting back that she allowed. I used to just go for a drive and see where I end up but a couple of times I found myself venturing down to the local gay meeting places to see if I could catch a glimpse of guys hooking up. Unfortunately I never did, but one night was different...I was sitting in my car one night just listening to a CD as it was quiet down at this spot for some reason, I had my favourite place staked out where I could see the entrance to a popular public toilets as well as a bus shelter type place that was. Tracy is not dead, Dad, and hopefully she won't be dead anytime soon. I doubt you can duplicate the drive you had without that factor thrown in." But..." Dad," I said, "I've learned that you can't change the world with this gift. All you can do is try to change a few things around you and even that is difficult and sometimes impossible. Our destiny has been altered because of my interference and we have Tracy when she should be dead. Fate will hopefully accept the consequences of that and.