Erasing did no good at all so I tried crumpling the paper. I tried ripping it to shreds. I even tried wetting and mulching it. Nothing short of burnin...g would cancel the changes once written.My last experiment was a test of proximity. It seems that my visible writer had a range limitation. Hence the no world peace or an end to world hunger or poverty. I tried changing things at a distance and found it had a range of about twenty miles or so.With my experiments pretty much concluded I decided it. The chances of anyone figuring out where you went are just about zero, and you can relax instead of worry about people showing up with guns.“We want to sneak you out the back door while anyone watching thinks you’re both in here getting ready for bed. By the time they might figure out that you aren’t here, you’ll be so far away that following will be out of the question.”Talking about people coming after us with guns didn’t help Sienna’s frame of mind any, so I spoke up. “Sienna, you’re not. Standing up Antov pulled Natasha to a sitting position. Her face was red from crying, her cheeks dirty from the tears. She wanted to fight but simply had no strength to do so. ?Put your pillows in the middle of the bed, stacked one on top of the other Natasha,? Antov instructed. Natasha didn’t move. ?Do as I say or I’ll take a belt to your ass and tits girl.? She looked at him, a mixture of fear and hate in her eyes, but did what she was told. She stacked her two pillows in the middle of. A lusty grin crossed my face and I mused, “Kiss it and make it better.”The happy go lucky smile faded and it was replaced by a scowl. “Why don’t I make you kiss it?” she huffed, and stood back up.“Awe man” I protested, “I can’t feel my arms, nose, legs, nipples, and noodle and you’re wanting to bust me up some more.” and frowned, “Can’t you ease up on me now?”With a sigh, she reconciled her argument, “I did get what I came for.” and stepped through the doorway.“I hope it doesn’t come back and.