"I resisted the urge to kick her under the table.Phoenix: Tuesday AfternoonAfter coffee, I went upstairs to the den to get the envelope. While there I... stopped by my computer - sure enough, there was an email from CJ. I opened it just long enough to confirm it followed my suggestions - commands, I guess. Then I closed it, immediately, and distracted myself with opening the envelope. Sure enough, inside was an mp3 player. Not an iPod, some foreign jobbie I didn't quite recognize. I was feeling. Everything was normal the rest of the day except she was acting a little weird. The next Wednesday she had her video camera out doing something to it. I asked her what she was doing and she said she was going to record me sleeping to see how much I snored while she was gone shopping so I should just go ahead and get my nap. I did just that and was in the dream again. The dream was the same as always. The boat was rocking and I was thirsty as ever. I woke later and my wife wasn't back yet. I. Sunshine knew instantly who he was and wanted to fight for her friend. He chuckled. ‘You’re a sight for sore eyes,’ he said, walking over to the girls and kneeling in front of them. ‘What do you want from us?’ Ashira asked, hoping he couldn’t tell how afraid she was. He chuckled. ‘You are going to have my baby,’ he told her. Ashira closed her eyes, remembering how brutal he had been with her all those years before. ‘You’ll have a long wait,’ Ashira told him. He studied her, and after he. She was holding a kit bag. And she paid absolutely no attention to anything below Mr. Douglas's face. "Here you go, Mr. Douglas," she said, handing him the toiletry bag. Mr. Douglas accepted it, but did not say thank her. As he brought it to the sink, "If I may ask, why do you want to watch a man shave?" "Because it's something a man does, and women don't," she said, standing with her hands on the doorjambs. "With all the men that come to the hotel, I would have thought you would have seen at.