It had been too long, too much time lost chasing after tomorrow. So much time lost by not just talking about the honest, easy things. ‘Remember befo...re the wedding? How my brother had slipped me a sip of whiskey from that flask of his because I was so jumpy? How we danced that night, so close? What I really remember is how excited we’d been when we got to the hotel, so excited we talked all night. Yeah, I know, it was just little stuff, but they were our dreams, honey. ‘You know, I think I. ’ Kristine begged, her hips moving restlessly. ‘Why?’ Eric asked, briefly pulling his mouth from the intoxicating play at her breast. ‘You like it, and so do I, there’s nothing wrong in sharing pleasure.’ ”Tis a sin.’ Kristine cried, her back arched, pushing her full breasts further into his mouth. ‘I’m to be married.’ Eric pulled his head back, his eyes dangerously smoldering. Belatedly Kristine recalled what he’d said the night before, and knew her mistake. ‘Precisely.’ he said, his teeth. Having lived in Wingston your whole life, you believe that the town and your life are boring. You sometimes wish you could move and live someplace else. But you have no idea where you would go to live, and you're only in your senior year of high school. You thought that you would live the rest of your life in this boring town. But you are proven wrong when you receive a strange new app on your phone that will change your life forever.The app you receive is called "The Alteration App." The. Any other security was on the Civic Center people.I was in the parking lot checking for possible sniper locations, when Joan called. "Where are you Sylvia?" she asked pleasantly enough."I'm at the civic center looking it over," I said. "Is anything wrong?" Not at all I just wanted you to check out the parking lot of the Embassy Suites motel. We will be staying there for the weekend." she said."What is your ETA?" I asked."About thirty minutes," she replied."I'll get right out there then. Is.