)I think this was about the time things really started to get weird. My fiancée was still very much the superheroine, flying off thither and yo...n, leaving me to take care of the house and wedding arrangements. But whereas before she was always successful in her exploits, now she came staggering home defeated time and again. She admitted that when she faced a criminal, or terrorist, or alien life form, more often than not, she wound up with some sort of male organ in her. She said that my. I surveyed the room looking for... Oh fuck. I found the tickets still sitting on his bed. Or what were the tickets. There were four pieces on the bed. I picked them up, but I already knew what it said.“What’s that?” Tyler came out from the bathroom to find me holding up the pieces of their tickets. I pieced them together, and it was just like I thought.“A traffic ticket.”“What did you do?”I looked at him. Was I surrounded by idiots? “It’s yours. It was on your bed. You each got one.” I handed. Doc came into the kitchen laughing and said"What did you do to him; I have never seen him so flustered"I replied"I didn't get a chance to do anything to him; I guess he isn't realcomfortable with sexual banter"Doc smiled"I would think you are right about that; Anyway, road trip tomorrow!"I grimaced and replied"Zero dark thirty departure?"Doc replied"No we can sleep in; a 6 AM departure should be OK"I replied"Great, I am going to take a run on the beach, want to come?"Doc shook his head and. Trouble was I couldn’t hear her.Another face appeared, and then a third. I knew them both. Greg, our assistant producer, and Steve, the AI programmer, looked at me then glanced at each other with concern written all over their faces.The world began to blur and fade away then. I fought to remain awake. I fought to keep my eyes focused on Helen, but I lost the fight in the end.Next, I looked up into the eyes of someone I didn’t know with my chest on fire. As the world faded back to black, I.