“What else can I study here? I’ve got no idea. The fact is, that I can’t think of any subject that I’d like to try.”“I’m sorry to hear t...hat,” Coach Titterman said quietly. “Would you be okay with spending most of your day in the library?”“I don’t mind staying in the library. I like Mrs. Holmsteader. She challenges me in ways that I never expect.”“She’s an interesting woman,” Coach Titterman said.“She’s smart.”“You probably need to work on getting in the right frame of mind for your performance. "You can keep it dear, it suits you so well and noone will miss it."Thanking her we headed off into the centre of the city, two attractivefemale students our heels clicking on the stone pavements of Cambridge. Asit was past 4 pm on a Sunday all the shops were shut so we had to contentourselves with purely window shopping as we made our way through the citystreets, still filled with tourists and students, to a popular pub that hada beer garden overlooking the river.To our disappointment the. ”“So will you admit, at least in THIS instance, it is possible for an individual to have wealth and power and not abuse them?”“I think I have to.”I shook my head, “You don’t have to do anything except answer honestly. If you don’t agree, say so.”“Sorry, what I meant is even if my politics say differently, I can’t find a flaw in your argument.”I chuckled, “Which doesn’t mean there isn’t one. We just haven’t found it.”“You actually believe that? That you could be wrong?”“I’m married and I have. Maybe I was right and she had killed Morehouse.Fiona wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling me into a wonderful hug. Instinctively, I hugged her back. Then it dawned on me that I might be able to stop everything happening.Pulling Fiona to me tighter, I could feel emotions stirring in me that I wasn't prepared for. Theodore's memories were more powerful that I had thought. Having lived for so long, transferring from one body to another, making sure that every memory was included, he would have.