The whole room seemed to shudder as she stepped through the doors. And then it hit me. Holy shit. That is Emily Bloom. A couple of years had passed by... since I last saw her and it seems I had missed a lot. She was always a beautiful girl but now she was something else; a force of her own.Her face lit up when she spotted me in the crowd. I jumped up awkwardly to help with her ridiculously overpacked camping pack.“Hey you! Good to see you John, you look great. Thanks so much for helping me out. So after the train moved, i came back to my hostel room and i was crying for the whole night.. Then days passed i started to get back to my usual activities, my dad used to call me regurlarly to my hostel number. But the warden was bit strict, so he did not allow me to converse to my parents for much time..Then one day all of a sudden mom and dad visited to my college, i was really surprised to see my parents.. As soon as i saw them i went near them,i hugged my dad and my mom started shedding. She hissed her displeasure, but the man feigned not to notice. After allowing a moment to pass in dramatic silence, the man cleared his throat, but Xavier cut off his words and spoke first."Sorin¹, you had best speak your news now before I remove your ability to move under the light of your namesake and you find yourself forever bound to me in the darkness. Why are you here and where is Jacob?"An oily smile slithered across the gypsy's dark face."Well, now, me thinks ta answers ta both of 'em. I had a lot of questions. For example, I had always wondered about the JFK assassination.Here was a fascinating person indeed. While professing to be a Democrat, he was nothing like today's "mainstream" liberal radicals. He would be considered quite conservative by today's standards.I noted with interest that he understood the economy a bit better than people seem to, today. For example, he reduced the capital gains taxes from the ruinous 90 percent it was, down to 70 percent. That got a lot of.