He could have guessed by looking at the blueprints, but this exceeded his expectations. He was glad he assembled it in the attic, as this would have b...een impossible to hide on any other floor of the house. The machine itself was really just a monitor and a keyboard, but it was all the external machinery that made it a hefty son-of-a-bitch. Which only made sense; after all, reality-altering software isn't going to fit on a standard harddrive.Stewart started by making the obvious changes to. After all this Ann a quivering mess on the floor sees her husband at the door and tears from in her eyes. John needs to understand all this so he lifts his wife and gently walks her to the car taking her home, once there he carries her to bed saying to rest first. After about three hours Ann comes to the front room to find John he looks at her with tears in his eyes and Ann loses it hugging him they both cry awhile. John findly ask who was that and how did it happen? Ann says her name is Kat. “If there’s dancing, probably,” said Jazz. “Are you inviting me?”“If you promise not to injure any of my guests, yes.” Nick turned to Emily. “How are you holding up?”Emily rolled on her side to look up at him. “It doesn’t hurt too badly. And Jazz doesn’t think I’ll get a scar on my ass.”“That’s ... good,” said Nick. He was saved from having to say more by the elevator dinging. A fit, middle-aged man dressed for golf and carrying a pair of crutches emerged and Nick went to greet him. They spoke. I was running on nervous energy and I hoped it would be enough to get me through the morning at least. What happened after that was anyone's guess?I hadn't arranged to meet Kirsty but she was waiting for me when I arrived. The hug we shared on the school steps let everyone who could see us know that we were a couple, the rest of the school would no doubt be aware of our change in status by lunchtime."Did you get home OK?" she asked and I nodded in reply."How was it?" she probed."I was.